Chapter 26: The Caveman, Part 2

Harper moaned softly, her nails digging into his shoulders more as the tip of his cock pushed inside her. Oliver’s entire body went taut at the sound of her moan, his hips driving forward with more urgency. The soft give of her nails digging into his shoulders only spurred him on further, the slight pain mixing with the overwhelming pleasure of being buried inside her. “Oh god yes,” he grunted against her neck, his movements becoming more demanding. “Mark me up if you want to. Show me how much you love having your caveman fucking you against this wall.” His thrusts grew deeper and more insistent, each stroke hitting the perfect spot inside her that made her legs tremble around his waist. The oversized black shirt bunched up between their bodies as he set a relentless pace designed to drive both of them crazy. “Fucking beautiful,” he panted out between strokes. “Look at how perfectly you take me– stretched open and dripping wet just for me,”

Oliver’s hands slid from her ass to grip her thighs, lifting her higher against the wall. The new angle allowed him to drive deeper, each stroke hitting that sweet spot inside her that made her gasp and arche against him. “You feel so fucking food,” he panted, his voice raw with need. “Tight and perfect around my cock. I could spend all day buried inside you and never get tired of this feeling.” The morning sunlight streamed through the bedroom window cast golden light across his sweat-slicked back as he moved. Harpers moans grew louder, and her inner walls fluttered around his cock. Oliver’s control fractured completely at the feel of her inner walls clamping down around him. The loudness of her moans echoed off the bedroom walls, music to his ears as he listened to how much pleasure he was giving her. “That’s it,” he encouraged gruffly, his thrusts becoming harder and more erratic. “Let me hear how good I am making you feel. Scream my name for me.” His own release was building rapidly in his balls, the pressure coiling tighter with each passing second. The combination of her tight heat squeezing him and the sight of her flushed face lost in ecstasy was almost too much to bear. “I am not going to last much longer,” he warned through gritted teeth. “You feel too fucking amazing wrapped around me like this.” His hands gripped her hips possessively as he drove into her with increased fervour.

“Me neither. I… I am going to…” Harper managed to say between ragged breaths and loud moans. Oliver’s entire body went rigid at her breathless confession, his movements becoming frantic as he chased how own release. The sound of her moans growing louder and more desperate pushed him right to the edge. “Yes, come for me,” he demanded roughly, his voice strained with need. “I want to feel you fall apart around my cock while I am buried deep inside you.” His thrusts became erratic and powerful, each stroke designed to maximize her pleasure. The wall behind her creaked slightly under the force of his movement as he drove into her relentlessly. “I am going to fill you up so completely,” he promised darkly against her ear. The pressure in his balls became overwhelming as he felt her inner walls begin to flutter more intensely around him. As Harper came, her head fell back against the wall, and she cried out his name in pleasure– “Oliver!”

Oliver’s entire world narrowed to the sound of his name being cried out in ecstasy. Her orgasm triggered his own release instantly, his cock pulsing deeply inside her as he emptied himself in hot, thick spurts. “Fuck!” he roared against her neck, his body shaking violently with the force of his climax. Each jet of cum shot powerfully into her spasming channel, marking her as thoroughly claimed. His grip on her hips tightened almost painfully as he rode out the waves of pleasure coursing through him. The sheer intensity of watching her come apart around him was almost too much to handle emotionally– this beautiful woman who made him lose all sense of control. His forehead rested against her shoulder as he struggled to catch his breath, his chest heaving against hers. “Goddamn,” he panted out hoarsely. “Every single time with you is better than the last.”

Harper struggles to catch her breath. Her hands moving to cup his cheeks, framing his face and lifting it slightly to face her. Then she kisses him passionately. Oliver’s icy blue eyes fluttered open at the unexpected kiss, his breathing still raged from his own climax. The gentle touch of her hands framing his face was a stark contrast to the rough intensity of moments before, and he found himself melting into the kiss with surprising tenderness. His arms wrapped around her waist instinctively, pulling her closer against him even as his softening cock remained buried deep inside her. The oversized black shirt she wore was now completely dishevelled, bunched up around her waist while her legs remained wrapped securely around his hips. “Mmm,” he hummed softly into the kiss, his lips moving against hers with newfound gentleness. The caveman had retreated for now, replaced by the man who was utterly captivated by the woman in his arms. When they finally broke the kiss, he kept his forehead pressed against hers for a moment longer, savouring the intimacy of the moment. His hands stroked soothingly up and down her back under the black shirt.

“You really are amazing, you know. I never imagined you could be so rough,” Harper says with a light laugh. Oliver’s lips curved into a self-satisfied smirk at her laugh, his ego clearly pleased by her reaction. He nipped gently at her bottom lip before responding with a low chuckle. “Rough is my middle name apparently,” he joked back, his voice still rough from exertion. “Though I have to admit, it had been a while since anyone had called me amazing after having sex.” His hands slid down to cup under her ass, supporting her weight more comfortably not that the intensity had passed. “You bring out the caveman in me,” he confessed softly, his icy blue eyes studying her face intently. “I have never been this possessive or jealous over anyone before. You just… make me want to claim every part of you.”