Page 35 of The Breeding Cave

CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE

YEOSIN

As Luciano plunged his canines deeper and deeper inside me, pleasure exploded through my body. I dug my nails into his shoulders, my head lolling away from him to give him better access, a moan escaping my lips.

Oh my God.

I drew my hand from his shoulder to the back of his head and pulled him even closer to me, never wanting him to move. My limbs tingled with ecstasy, my knees nearly buckling. I curled my toes as blood rolled down my chest.

What is this? Some kink?

Hell, I wasn’t sure, but it felt so good.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me right into the air. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck to hold myself up. His cock was hard inside his pants, and he was grinding it against my pussy.

“Put a baby inside me,” I said in a breathy whisper. “Please, put a baby inside me.”

“My mate wants a baby inside her,” he murmured, licking the wound. When it was closed, he drew his nose up the column of my throat and sucked my earlobe between his bloody teeth. “Anything for you.”

Once he reached between us, he ripped off my pants with his claws and tugged his huge, hard, and veiny cock out of his pants. The head dribbled with pre-cum. I clenched at the sight of it and whimpered when he started rubbing it against my entrance.

“Please,” I cried. “I can’t take it any?—”

Luciano slammed inside me. I threw my head back and cried out in pleasure.

He thrust into me slowly at first, making sure that every bit of him slid all the way inside me. And then he pulled out agonizingly slow. With my legs wrapped around him, I tried to pull him closer, but he kept the thrusts steady.

“I need you,” I moaned. “Please, Luciano.”

With his hands around my waist, he thrust into me faster and faster and faster. My legs trembled around his body, and I gripped on to him with everything that I had. His balls were slapping against my cunt, driving me higher and higher.

“Don’t stop,” I said. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Don’t stop!”

He pumped into me, his mouth all over the mark he had left on my neck. I clenched my pussy for him, desperate for him to lose it and dump his load inside me. I needed to get pregnant.

It wasn’t a want anymore.

My body was burning up for his cum.

A layer of sweat covered my body, but I had quite literally done none of the hard work. The carnal need craved more and more of him, craved him to be deeper and deeper inside my pussy.

“Fill me up,” I begged. “I want to have our baby.”

A guttural growl escaped his throat, and suddenly, his quick thrusts stopped, and he grunted deep in my ear. Warm cum filled my pussy, and I moaned in pleasure. While we had done this so many times before, this time felt different.

This time felt like he had actually put a baby inside me.

Or maybe it was the heat getting to me.

Once he dumped every drop into me, he slammed deeper to push in his cum. And when he finished, he slipped out of me and placed me down. My knees wobbled, and I dropped to my knees, breathing heavily.

“I’m not done with you,” Luciano growled, his hard cock swinging between his muscular thighs. “I’m going to fill you with everything I have tonight, and then you’ll drink your fertility tea.”

“My … my … fertility tea?”

Was that what I had been drinking? Molly had been giving me pregnancy tea?

“Fuck,” I whispered, my cunt clenching at the thought of Luciano doing the absolute most to get me pregnant without telling me. If I had been on birth control, then I swore he would’ve ripped it right out of me.

Luciano tugged me closer to him, then knelt and sank his cock deep into my pussy again. His hands came around my waist, and he pulled me to him with every thrust. I arched my back and cried out in pleasure.

He sucked one of my nipples into his mouth and bit down gently. “Mine. All mine.”

God, this can’t be real!

Even after all these weeks that I had known the beast and months of knowing Luciano, I still couldn’t believe that grumpy billionaire was inside me, calling me his and breeding me with everything that he had.

But he was, and something was telling me that I was carrying the billionaire beast’s baby.