Page 19 of The Breeding Cave

CHAPTER NINETEEN

YEOSIN

My boss’s hands were all over my body, his face buried into the crook of my neck. I arched my back, the wound from the Dragon Clan stinging, and clutched on to his round shoulders.

Holy fuck! He feels so good though.

The pain almost didn’t matter.

“You’re so tight,” he hissed, pumping into me slowly.

I curled my toes and bit down on my bottom lip to suppress my moans, trying to keep quiet. But it wasn’t like that it mattered. The elevator doors could open at any time, exposing us to the entire office.

“Tell me how badly you want it.”

“So badly,” I cried out into his neck. “I want it so, so badly. I’ll do anything for it.”

“You have to promise me one thing, Yeosin,” he growled.

“What? Anything!”

“You’re not going to let a drop of my cum roll down your thighs when we get out of this elevator,” he murmured, his nose buried in my black hair. “You’re going to keep every last drop of me inside you.”

I nodded. “I promise. I promise!”

When he curled his fingers against the upper part of my ass, pain shot through me from the gash—if that was really what it was.

I tensed, but the pain quickly subsided from the pleasure.

My mind was on overdrive right now, and I so desperately didn’t want to feel a thing, except his cum in my pussy.

I shouldn’t be doing this right now. Luciano is my boss!

But I wanted someone to love me, and I knew that this wasn’t love … but it was close enough to it, right? Someone desired me so much that they wanted to put a baby inside me. How couldn’t that be confused as love?

With every floor we ascended, the elevator dinged, making my heart race. I tightened around him, letting him use my body for his pleasure. He bucked my hips back and forth on his huge cock, from base to tip until it almost slipped out.

“Fuck,” he growled, the sound making me tingle all over.

“Please come inside me, Mr. Bates,” I cried into his shoulder. “I need it so?—”

Luciano gripped my hips and held them in place, pushing himself into me and shoving me further against the elevator wall. Pain pierced through my body, and I dug my nails into his back to displace all the pain.

Low growls left his mouth, and suddenly, his cock twitched inside me.

My eyes rolled back into my head from the thought of my grumpy boss being so into me that he just had to come inside me as a punishment for lying to him. The control he had lost because of me. The pleasure he had because of me.

When Luciano pulled out of me, I clenched my pussy so none of his cum would roll down my thighs, like I had promised him. Pain and guilt rushed through me, but I pushed it away before the elevator doors opened.

I swallowed hard and readjusted myself as the secretary came into view at the front desk. Luciano was out of the elevator before I had time to think of an excuse and heading in the opposite direction of his office.

“Good elevator ride, huh?” she commented with a smirk.

My cheeks flamed, and I shuffled my feet. “You can say that …”

As soon as I made it into the office, I hurried to the restroom to check out the gash in my back because it was only getting hotter. Tears pricked the corners of my eyes from the pain after the pleasure completely wore off.

I really needed to figure out what the hell I was going to do!

When I pushed open the restroom door, expecting to not see anyone inside, Ella stood there with her arms crossed over her chest and her pointed gaze on me. It was as if she had been waiting for me to come here.

“What were you doing with Luci?”

“Luci?” I repeated, furrowing my brows and feigning innocence.

Nobody could find out what had happened! Except … everyone seemed to know already.

“Don’t play stupid,” she hissed. “Luciano Bates.”

“What do you mean? We were just in the elevator …”

“Know your place.” She shoved me. “It’s not here. You don’t belong.”

I opened and closed my mouth a handful of times, then glanced back at the mirror. “I … I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“We can all smell it,” she growled, nose wrinkling. “It’s disgusting.”

“Smell what?”

She looked me up and down, then drew her tongue across the front of her teeth, highlighting the pointed canines that she had. They weren’t small like a human’s, but much bigger, like those fake teeth I used to wear on Halloween as a vampire.

“Stay away from Luciano,” she said, twirling around. “He’s mine.”

With wide eyes, I stared at the door as it swung closed. The secretaries really hadn’t been kidding when they said that Ella had a thing for Luciano. Were they lovers? She sure acted that way. Maybe they had a past together.

When I finally overcame the complete confusion and shock from what had just happened, I locked the door so nobody else could come in and turned my back toward the mirror to peer at my shirt.

No blood.

At least none that I could see yet. But my back was burning still.

I swallowed hard and gently tugged up on the bottom of my shirt, revealing the huge red scar on my lower back. I squinted and moved closer to the mirror, eyes slowly widening in horror.

Is this … a burn mark?

A deep red outline with spots of yellow and a bubble already started forming in the center.

What had he used on me? A lighter? That would’ve burned my shirt though.

Someone wriggled the doorknob, and I pulled my shirt back down so that nobody else would see. How was I going to explain this to the beast when he saw it later? He would ask about it, saying that this was why I couldn’t have the money. Because of his enemies.

Maybe I could hide it from him. It couldn’t be that hard, right?

I could come up with an excuse that I was tired or that I was sore from this morning. I glanced down at my skirt and straightened myself out. Besides, I was feeling a bit guilty for what had happened with Luciano.

It wasn’t like the beast and I were exclusive. He didn’t even like me like that.

“Alana?” Brent shouted from outside the door.

After blowing out a breath, I pulled the door open and gave him my best smile. “Yes?”

“You all right?” he asked, hiking his thumb behind him. “Ella stormed out of the restroom in a huff. I thought I’d check on you.”

“Yes,” I whispered, lying straight through my teeth. “I’m fine.”

I wasn’t okay one bit. My back was somehow scarred. Ella had breathed down my throat for sharing a couple of minutes with our boss in the elevator. And worst of all, I needed to figure out how to get the money before the Dragon Clan burned me alive.