Let

by Cherie Denis

“Thank you, Father.” She stood staring at the rough cave floor. “Is there anything you need before I go?”

  Dec smiled and his finger flew. “No. Go, my daughter.”

  Cia grinned. She didn’t plan on getting any sleep this night.

  The night was warm and close. She hurried to the hot pool and, stripping off her work apron, slipped into the warm water. Using the herb scrub Gem had taught her to make, Cia cleansed her body until her skin shone in the moonlight. Next, she washed and rinsed her hair using the honey and lemon wash Gem had made. Finally, she chewed the spicy stick Gem had told her would make her teeth clean and her mouth smell nice.

  Where was Let? Was he cleaning himself for her? Many moons ago, when they were still children, Cia had taught him how to cleanse his body and mouth for his health and to please her. He was very careful to do as she said, so she wasn’t worried. He would come to the mating bed looking and tasting as good as he could.

  Cia’s cunt was swollen and aching. It throbbed for Let’s attention and his cock. She had denied many men in the cave access to her body for the last few moons so she would be pure for Let. The men of the cave had not been happy, but she was proud of her willpower. After all, she loved to fuck and had done so since she was fourteen summers old. At the time, Ret had taken her aside and showed her the herbs she would need to prevent babies. Ret had also explained the making of a sheath to cover the man’s cock—another way to prevent babies. Cia was very knowledgeable in the ways of fucking. Now, it was time to train Let. He was smart and would learn fast.

  The women of the cave told her she was too old to wait any longer for a mate. It was time to pick a mate and begin making babies. Cia agreed. She was tired of waiting for Let to be eighteen summers. Besides, since the cave-dwellers had found him as a small child, he could be even older than everyone guessed. He certainly looked like he was eighteen, and his cock was larger than any other man’s in the cave.

  Cia dried her body with rabbit fur and tied on a clean work apron. She took her time returning to the cave, hoping to see Let along the way.

  Her home fire was banked, and her father was missing. He was probably asleep next to her mother and baby Sin. Much of the main cave was silent as many of the residents were now in their sleeping caves.

  Cia heard a baby crying in one of the caves. The sound didn’t last long. She was fairly sure its mother had offered up a teat to the child. Silence reigned once again. Cia bent and picked up a slender stick and put it in the banked fire. When the tip glowed and burst into flame, she lifted the stick and made her way to the cave that would soon become her new home. It wouldn’t be long now before Let would join her, and she was anxious to begin the mating.

  In the small sleeping cave, Cia stacked several pieces of dried grass and firewood in the fire pit. Touching her firebrand to the grass, she blew gently to get a fire going. When she had a nice flame, she sat back and watched it grow. At the right time, she added a piece of black rock to keep the fire going for hours.

  The air warmed and soothed her into a dreamlike state. Where was Let? Would he come to her, or had he changed his mind? Her nipples swelled, and her woman’s place began to weep as she thought about his touch. She hoped he was as hungry for her as she was for him. Would his cock be large and hard? Would it glisten with moisture? Would his protective hood be pulled back? Her cunt continued to weep pearls of fluid. The drops rolled down her thighs and pooled on the cave floor.

  Heat flowed through her body. Her nipples tingled and ached for the touch of Let’s tongue.

  How long must she wait?

  Where was Let?

  * * * *

  Let had learned well from his soon-to-be mate. He washed his body in the large pool reserved for men. The night was warm and caressed his body as Cia’s hands would soon. His cock refused to rest and continued to point to the moon above. Let pushed back his protective hood and cleansed his cock as Cia had long ago taught him.

  Drops of moisture formed on the tip, and Let smoothed them over his cock until he gleamed.

  The thought of Cia’s small hands on his cock and balls had him aching hard and close to eruption.

  Silent and cool, the moon watched him cleanse his body.

  Was Cia waiting for him? Was she resting on her bearskin bed? Were her legs open? Was her woman’s place swollen and ready for him?

  He should not think of Cia. He should not think about her woman’s place. His eruption spewed man-juice across the pool in ball-emptying gouts of white.

  Let hung his head. He shouldn’t have done it, but sometimes, he couldn’t stop himself. He only wondered for a moment if there was anything left for Cia. His cock revived quickly, and with relief, Let finished bathing. He walked back to the cave, fastening a clean work apron around his narrow waist as he strode toward the home caves.

  The main cave was silent. A rodent chewed on a bone, its teeth making a small sound in the quiet. Let watched an ocelot cub come awake and begin stalking the rodent. A moment’s scuffle and the rodent was gone. The ocelot licked its lips and returned to its sleeping mat at Sen’s fire.

  Let waited until the cat was settled before continuing on his way. Banked fires gave a soft glow to the stark rock walls. Pillars of stone sparkled and glistened. It was the best time of day in the cave. All but the night guards were sleeping, and the guards left Let to his journey. These men did not speak. They couldn’t or wouldn’t. It all depended on their age.

  The older guards didn’t speak because they didn’t believe in words. The younger guards would speak if spoken to, but in general, the guards ignored the coming and goings of the clan. They were only to guard the cave entrance, not judge who was going where in the cave at night.

  These men were not stupid. They knew what Let was up to. One of the young men gave Let the signal for fucking. He circled his forefinger and thumb and pushed the middle finger of his other hand back and forth in the circle.

  Let nodded and smiled.

  Yes. Tonight he was going to fuck his Cia for the first time.

  It was an honor, a privilege he had earned many years ago when he and Cia had been children too young to fuck but not too young to explore each other’s bodies.

  More than once, they had been caught and reprimanded by the elders for their behavior. The moment the elders were busy again, Cia had been there with her hands out to touch him in the most delicious ways and tease him until Let thought he would go to join their ancestors.

  A faint glow from the sleeping cave he would soon share with Cia told him she was waiting for him. He stopped in the doorway and gathered his thoughts. His cock jutted out from its resting place and lifted his work apron away from his body. Let was not shy. This was the way Cia liked to see him. She had him pose frequently with his cock in his hands. She would draw pictures of him on the walls of the sleeping-cave, and when she was done, she would lick his shaft until he spewed man-juice on her face.

  “Cia?”

  “Yes,” she whispered in reply.

  “I will come to you now?”

  “I am waiting.” Her voice turned Let’s insides to fire.

  He stepped through the opening, and the air left his body in a great whoosh.

  She lay as he had imagined. She was naked on a bearskin pallet with her legs open and her woman’s place weeping for his attention.

  “Come closer,” Cia urged.

  “I will look at you first.” Let smiled, and his teeth gleamed in the firelight.

  Cia opened her legs wider, and Let knelt between her knees. He leaned in and took a deep breath, filling his soul with her scent. He put out his hands and gently opened her womanhood with trembling fingers. She was warm and wet inside. He started to put a finger in her cunt, but Cia moaned, and her hips lifted off the bed.

  Let pulled back his hands, and his cock wilted. “Did I hurt you?”

  Cia groaned. “No, Let. It is good. Do it some more, and you will see how much we both like it.”

  “Like this?” he asked, put
ting his fingers back on her cunt.

  She took his thumb and showed him how to brush it across her clit. Moisture followed his fingers, smoothing the way. She shivered and let go of his hand. Let was a fast learner. She’d only had to show him once what she liked, and he knew what to do to please her.

  He gently put his long, slim middle finger in her cunt and brushed across her clit. Cia bit her arm to keep from crying out. She dug her fingers in the long fur of the bear-skin.

  “It is good. Yes?”

  She could barely breathe. “It is better than good.” He brushed across her clit again, and she trembled. Her legs dropped open wider while drops of moisture wet the bearskin under her hips. “Ohhh, yes, Let, do it again and again.”

  Let leaned closer, searching her secret place. “Your womanhood is as pretty as the flowers blooming in the light of Tec, and like the flowers, your petals open for my fingers. It is nice. I will taste you, Cia?”

  “Yesss,” she said with a sigh.

  He bent forward, inhaled deeply, and his tongue flicked out to taste her honey.

  “Ahhh,” Cia moaned when his tongue touched her clit.

  “It is good.” Let growled and buried his nose in her cunt.

  Cia continued to moan and writhe under his tongue and fingers. Let couldn’t remember ever being this happy or this close to explosion. He felt as the volcano must feel before spewing fire. His body shook like the mountains did before such explosions. Cia, too, trembled and quivered as the ground beneath their feet often shook when the volcano was angry.

  Let raised his head to stare at Cia. Licking his lips, he sighed. “I will take you now?”

  Cia’s eyes popped open. “No. Not yet, Let. I want to taste your cock. I want to stroke your balls. I want you to lick my breasts. I want to play all night. I don’t want to waste any of your precious fluids, Let.”

  Let laughed, and his rich, deep voice filled the warm cave. “Do not worry, Cia. I will explode many times tonight. We will do all the things you want to do and more.” He’d been kneeling between her legs, but now, he raised his upper body and flexed his shoulders and arms to prove his strength.

  Cia giggled and put out a hand to touch his upper arm, only to find it was as solid as a rock. She took his long fingers in hers and twined her fingers with his. “You are my mate.”

  Let smiled. “Yes. You are my mate.”

  “We will be mated for as long as Tec is in the sky.”

  “Yes, my mate.”

  Cia took his hand and rubbed his fingers on her tit. “Do you like this, my mate?”

  Let’s fingers trembled. “Oh, yes.” The deep pink tip of her tit blossomed under his finger, and he gently pinched her hard nipple between thumb and forefinger. She moaned, and Let was moved to do it again.

  Cia’s body arched off the bearskin. “Fuck me,” she begged in a tortured voice.

  “Soon, my mate.” Let continued to play with her tit with one hand, and with the other, he stroked her clit. Cia moaned and stuffed a fist in her mouth to cover the sound.

  Let bent over and licked her other tit. She tasted of woman’s flesh and smelled of flowers and honey.

  His cock ached. He needed to explode. This was the longest he’d ever held off an eruption.

  He took his cock in one hand and rubbed the head of it against her woman’s place. “I will fuck you now, yes?”

  Cia frowned and put her hand down to stop him. “Stop.”

  Let froze. “What? Do I hurt you?”

  “No, but you will if you just push your cock in fast.”

  “Oh?”

  “I am very tender, and you are very big. You must be gentle, my mate.” She ran a soft finger down the length of his massive cock and pushed the hood back to expose his dark knob. “Take your fingers and open my womanhood, Let.”

  He did as she asked. He could not stop his hand from shaking as he opened her petals.

  “Now,” she directed. “Very slowly, ease your cock into my cunt.”

  He wasn’t going to be able to stop the explosion. His cock touched the flower-petal lips of her opening, and he spewed man-juice all over her. His hips jerked, and his cock continued to spew like the volcano.

  “I am sorry.” Let dropped his chin to his heaving chest. “I am sorry.”

  Cia smiled, and Let’s heart swelled in his body. “It is all right, my mate. You are excited.”

  Let nodded.

  “Can you do it again?”

  Let grinned. “Oh, yes.” He wrapped his large hand around his cock. He was still stiff and large.

  Cia grinned with him. “Now, my mate. Open my petals once more, and ease your cock slowly into me.”

  Let put his fingers on the lips to her womanhood and opened her. He bent forward and licked her clit. The hard little nub swelled under his tongue. He suckled until she was quivering all over.

  “Let, please,” she whimpered.

  Let slid the head of his cock into her opening, and Cia began to weep.

  “I am hurting you?”

  “Nooo,” she moaned. “More, Let. More!”

  Let eased more of his massive cock into her cunt.

  “Yes.” She sighed. “Like it. Do it more.”

  He pushed slowly until the curls guarding his cock tangled with her woman’s curls. “We are one,” he groaned, dropping his head to her neck.

  “Touch your mouth to mine,” she ordered.

  His mouth blended with hers, and she stuck her tongue into his mouth. Let drew back and stared into her eyes. “Why did you do that?”

  “Gem taught me. It is called a tongue kiss. Do you like it?”

  Let nodded and leaned in for another. When her lips met his, he arched his body into hers. Cia quivered and opened her legs wider, taking him deeper.

  Their hips began to move in a dance as old as time, and soon, Let spewed his man-juice deep into her body. His cock was still moving when Let fell, his mouth on her breast. “Cia?”

  “Yes?” She shifted her hips to accommodate his length and weight.

  “I can’t find the words…”

  “I know.”

  “I have felt nothing like that before. It was better than killing the biggest animal in the forest. I am empty for the first time in my life.” He nuzzled her neck and sucked the skin. “I will rest for a few minutes, and we will do it again. And again?”

  She laughed, and the sound echoed against his ear. “As much as you want, my mate.”

  “I want to fuck all night.”

  “Then we will,” she agreed and groaned when he pulled his cock out of her slippery cunt.

  * * * *

  His massive cock eased out of her cunt and made a funny noise as it slipped free. Man-juice and woman’s honey coated his cock, and the bearskin under their bodies was wet with it. Let couldn’t seem to get enough of Cia. He had fucked her until she fell asleep while he continued to pump his juice into her cunt.

  He watched her sleep, stroking a finger along her pink cheek. Soft. Her body was so soft and sweet. He liked the way the tips of her breasts turned into tiny pebbles when he sucked on them. He especially liked sucking on her clit. She was delicious all over.

  Tec!

  His cock was hard again. How could it be?

  He tried to count the number of times he had fucked her on his fingers and ran out of fingers.

  So many times? He should be empty by now, and yet he wasn’t.

  No wonder Cia was asleep.

  Let drew her body close to his. Lying on her side, she faced the cave wall with her head on his shoulder. He curled behind her, lifting her upper leg, and slid his large, hard shaft between her slippery cunt lips.

  Even half-asleep, Cia was willing and pliant.

  Let put his free arm around her body and stroked her tits to hard peaks. Cia moaned and began to move with his body.

  In and out, he rocked against her bottom.

  When his explosion drew near, he pulled out and spewed his man-juice all over her rounded, firm fles
h.

  They had tasted, suckled, licked, and kissed each other everywhere until they knew each other’s bodies and scents as well as they knew their own, and yet when Let inhaled and Cia’s scent filled his body, his head felt light, and he was hungry for more of her.

  Let still couldn’t put into words his feelings for this woman.

  All he knew was she was his and he was hers. He was happier than he’d ever been in his short life.

  They were one. Mated for life.

  Sighing, Let finally fell asleep, curled against Cia’s warmth.

  * * * *

  “Time for your morning meal, my mate,” Cia whispered in Let’s ear.

  Let rolled from his belly to his back, and Cia giggled when she realized he was hard and ready to fuck again. She had counted on her fingers the times he had taken her during their mating and had run out of fingers before she ran out of fucks. Let was going to be a wonderful mate. She would never need another man. Let would keep her more than satisfied.

  “My mate.” Let groaned and ran a large, dark hand down his smooth body. Curling his long fingers around his shaft, he pushed the protective hood out of the way. “Suck me, Cia.”

  She wrapped her hands around his and bent to take his swollen manhood into her mouth. She feathered her tongue across the tip, sipping at the drops of man-juice forming under her eager licking.

  Let groaned and threw his head back, arching his body off the bearskin bedding. “Harder,” he demanded in a strangled growl. Cia complied, sucking until her cheeks were tight against her teeth.

  “Ahhh.” Let howled as his man-juice filled her mouth and dripped onto his balls.

  Cia cupped his balls, catching the man-juice and smearing it on her breasts while she continued to nurse his cock.

  Let never seemed to lose stamina. He was insatiable, always starving for more, and Cia couldn’t get enough of him.

  “Now, me,” she demanded, tugging at his cock. Let sat up and grabbed her around the waist. In less time than it took to form a smile, Cia found he had impaled her on his hard shaft.

  She sighed and sank down until he was high and hard in her cunt. “I will come now,” she groaned, wiggling her ass against his thighs.