Denis, Cherie - Sin [Caveman Love 3] (Siren Publishing Allure)

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Authors: Cherie Denis
inside you.” Lem gave him a strange look. “Do it. You will not be sorry, Lem.”
    Sin’s cock was wet from his last explosion, and he slid into Lem’s body with no trouble. Lifting his hips, he began to fuck Lem as if he were a woman. In and out. Higher and harder. At the same time, he tugged and stroked Lem’s cock.
    Within moments, both men shot their seed, Sin flooding Lem’s body and Lem’s seed wetting Sin’s face.
    It was most satisfying. Both men laughed quietly and rolled away from each other, wiping themselves on the bearskin.
    “I am too tired, Lem, or I would do it again. You are good. I liked it. Did you?”
    Lem was still laughing softly. “You are the best I have had in a long time. Thank you, Sin. If Em will not have you, I will. We would be most happy together.”
    “It was good, but Em is my soul mate. I will not need help once Em and I are mated.”
    Lem frowned. “I am here if you change your mind, my friend.”
    “I will not change my mind, Lem. I love Em and once we are mated I will not need to take my release from anyone but her.
    “I am sorry you feel that way, Sin, for you are very pleasing to look at and to fuck.” Lem stroked Sin’s face gently.
    Sin shook his head. “It will not happen again. You will have to find a new man or woman, and make them your mate for life. Then you will be happy also.”
    Lem shrugged and rolled over leaving Sin to face Lem’s broad back.
    “I am truly sorry my friend, but some things are not meant to be. I am counting on you to remain strong and to help us all find a safe home. Will you do that?”
    “Yes.” Lem’s voice was a bare whisper on the wind. “Good night, Sin.”
    “Sleep well, my friend.”

* * * *

    The following morning found the tribe working hard to get ready for Pot to blow his top.
    The tribe leaders were worried they hadn’t traveled far enough, but this valley was so beautiful, the tribe didn’t want to leave.
    Pot, the volcano, continued to rumble and roar. Fire shot high in the air, and the valley became dark as night. Smoke billowed out like storm clouds gathering.
    The elders sat in a modestly sized cave and argued their fate. Should they move? Should they stay? How far would Pot’s black and red river flow if the side of Pot nearest this place opened? Could they run fast enough to avoid being burned alive?
    The elders had no answers.
    It was a very trying day as Pot grew louder and louder. The earth shook and heaved. The water in the small river running through the new valley was filled with soot. The women fussed and worried among themselves about the safety of the dirty water. Eventually, one of the younger women in the group figured out a way to strain the soot from the water. Her solution was easy, but it left many more problems to solve.
    The men who had spent the night out in the wilderness returned with fresh meat and fish for the tribe. It didn’t take the women long to have the meat cleaned, shoved onto sticks, and searing over fires. The little girls of the tribe dug roots and found berries to go with the meat, and soon, they were feasting.
    Laughter echoed as the day continued to darken both because Tec had gone down behind the mountain and because Pot continued to spew billows of gray clouds and red fire.
    The earth gave a great heave and shuddered. Children screamed and ran for their mothers’ arms. Another tremendous heave, and a huge wall of rocks and dirt rose around the camp.
    Mothers gathered their children, slung them under their arms, and grabbing all they could carry, began to make their way to the caves high above the valley floor. The men, too, gathered all they could carry and followed the women to the caves.
    Sin searched the tribe for Em and her family. Em, too, seemed to be searching for him, because she held out a hand to him and cried his name. Her father grabbed her hand and began to drag her away.
    “Stop!” Sin called loudly to be heard over the screams of the running women.
    Em’s

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