Page 21 of The Breeding Cave
“My balls have been so heavy all day,” I grunted into her ear.
She sucked in a breath. “Heavy with cum that you want to fill my tight little pussy with?” She tightened, her tits bouncing more and more out of her shirt the faster I fucked her. “So much of it that it’ll be dripping down my thighs until I get home.”
“It’s not going to drip down your thighs at all,” I snarled into her ear. “I don’t want any of it dripping out of your cunt. You’re going to hold it inside you, plug up your pussy with whatever you need to. Every drop of my cum stays in your cunt. Better chance of it catching and you getting pregnant.”
She bit down on her bottom lip to hold back the moans leaving her mouth.
“Tell me you won’t let any drip down your legs,” I said.
She threw her head back against my shoulder. “I won’t let any drip down my legs.”
“I don’t believe you.”
“I won’t let any drip out of my pussy,” she said again, this time louder and more desperately.
She gripped onto the table tighter and arched her back so my balls slapped against her clit with every thrust.
I wrapped my hand around the front of her throat and pulled her closer to me, sucking on her skin at the crook of her neck. My canines ached down to the gum, desperate to sink into her pretty little neck.
All I wanted—needed—was to claim her.
Right here. Right now.
“Please!” she pleaded, small whimpers leaving her mouth.
After sliding my hand up her throat, I shoved four fingers past her lips and into her mouth. She sucked on them like a desperate, needy little slut.
“I can’t come inside you until you convince me you’re not going to waste a drop.”
“I promise I won’t!” she mumbled on my fingers, spit and drool running down her chin. I pushed my fingers deeper into her mouth, and Yeosin flicked her tongue around them. “I’ll use every last drop.”
As those words stumbled out of her mouth, I pulled my fingers from it, seized her waist, and slammed as deep as I could get. I exploded inside her and tried pushing myself even deeper, shoving as much of myself, my cock, and my balls as I could into her tight pussy.
“Deeper,” she cried, spreading her legs wider. “Get deeper inside me!”
I picked her legs up off the ground, taking her knees in my hands and spreading them as wide as they would go, and then I drove further into her until my cock pressed far past her cervix. She cried out—but I couldn’t tell if it was in pleasure or pain because her pussy began pulsing wildly around me, milking more of my cum out of my balls.
Once I finally pulled out of her, Yeosin doubled over the table and sank a hand between her thighs, pressing her palm flat against her cunt, then dipping some fingers into it to stuff my cum deeper inside her.
I readjusted myself inside my pants and stayed behind her so she wouldn’t dare peek back and see that it was me—her boss and the guy who had been fucking obsessed with her since the moment I’d laid eyes on her.
“Yeosin …” I groaned against her neck. “What are you doing to me?”
CHAPTER
ELEVEN
YEOSIN
Breathing heavily, I lay belly-first on the desk in the empty office and stared at the blank wall to my right. What was wrong with me?! It was my first day at my new job, and this beast had almost ruined it.
No, I had almost ruined it.
I had slipped into the office with him, and I had let him take me. I could’ve stopped it.
“I need the money in cash,” I said, gathering up enough courage. “Just a bit of it.”
I squeezed my eyes closed and nervously waited for a response. When the beast didn’t say anything, I peered behind myself and noticed that he was nowhere to be found. My eyes widened, and I stood up.
