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Denis, Cherie - Sin [Caveman Love 3] (Siren Publishing Allure)
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    Ria hugged Em and ran from behind the rocks in search of Lef. Em was sure Ria and Lef would be mates before the night was over. In the light of Tec, there would be two angry fathers, but with Pot about to explode, the fathers would be too busy moving their families and keeping the clan together to get into an argument with the young men.
    Oh, Tec. What had she gotten herself into? What had she convinced Ria to do? They were going to be in so much trouble. She should call Ria back.
    No.
    Let her go. Let her enjoy what might be their last days in the valleys—their last days of life.
    The ground rose and sank, as did Em’s insides. How long did they have before Pot would explode? A deep grumble filled the air. Not long, it would seem.
    Em couldn’t stop pacing. Where was Sin? If he didn’t return soon, Tec would begin climbing, and it would be light. They would not be able to fuck once it became light. Her father would see her and stop them.
    Sinking to her haunches, knees spread, Em squatted and stared at Tec’s sons. Their little fires gleamed so brightly.
    A large, rough hand touched her shoulder. She knew it was Sin. His presence made the air around her buzz like the little flying beasts her mother called bees. She rubbed her cheek against his hand and purred.
    His hands slid over her shoulders and cupped the fullness of her breasts, and Em could not stop the groan that ripped its way from her belly. “My mate,” she crooned in a low voice.
    “Yes, Em,” Sin whispered in her ear.
    His fingers were driving her mad. He touched each nipple so gently it was as if he’d brushed a flower across her skin. Crazy with hunger for his body, Em reached behind her and tried to touch his balls. He still stood, and she could not reach them from where she sat. He seemed to understand what she wanted and squatted behind her.
    Sin hissed when her fingers closed over his swollen balls. “Did you find a bearskin, my mate?” Em asked in a low voice, gently rolling his balls through her fingers.
    “Yes. I spread it over there.” He motioned toward some large rocks. “We will be well hidden, and the ground is flat and dry. She continued to pet his balls, and Sin arched his back. “You make me feel so good. It is nice. We will play this game many times before Tec rises.”
    Afraid to turn and yet excited at what was to come, Em ran a finger up the length of Sin’s over-large cock. There was no shame in nakedness. It was an accepted practice among the cave dwellers. It was especially nice during the heat of the dry months.
    Em had seen Sin walk about without his work apron, and she knew every line of his beautiful body by heart.
    Now, with her fingers, she was memorizing every inch of his cock and balls.
    Sin groaned, and Em turned to place her free hand over his lips. “Silent, my mate, or we will be in trouble with my father.”
    Sin lost his balance, and they landed in a sprawl on the ground. Em giggled and nuzzled her nose against his neck. His special man-smell filled her nostrils, and her cunt began to weep. The scent and the feel of him were almost more than she could stand. She moved her body, trying to get closer to him, and succeeded in bumping his cock with her knee.
    “Don’t wiggle,” Sin warned.
    She stopped moving and lifted her head to gaze into his eyes. “Why? Is someone coming?”
    Sin laughed silently, his belly lifting and lowering, and Em rode along with a smile. “No, my sweet mate, but your knee was a little too close to my man-shaft.”
    Em sucked in a deep breath. “Oh. I am sorry. I would not hurt you, Sin.”
    Sin put his large hands around her waist and lifted her easily and waited until she was standing before sitting up. “Go to the skin, Em, and lay down,” he directed. “We will fuck now.”
    Em put a hand over her lips to hide the fact they were quivering. Suddenly, she was afraid. What if her father caught them? What if she did not like fucking? What if he hurt her?
    Sin put a hand
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