Kiss the Scumbag-Chapter 37

"Wait, w-wait! Just a second!"

Yujin cried out in panic, but the only response was the sound of fabric tearing.

The shredded pants, now meaningless scraps, flew past his vision and landed somewhere off the bed.

Almost at the same time, the sound of a zipper being undone came from behind him.

Yujin opened his eyes wide, trying to look back—but the weight pressing down on his back kept him completely pinned.

“Hhk...”

The crushed breath escaped from Yujin's lips.

Winston looked down at him and grabbed the inside of Yujin’s thigh with his free hand, pulling it apart.

Off guard, Yujin’s legs parted too easily.

Before he could clamp them shut again in panic, Winston moved his hand to seize his ass, gripping the firm flesh and pulling it open—

exposing the hole beneath.

Fucking cheap suppressants.

Winston cursed silently.

He was pouring pheromones out like a damn faucet, and yet Yujin wasn’t wet in the slightest.

Doesn’t matter.

He pinned Yujin down with one hand, as the other reached into his pants and pulled out his cock.

He just needed to impregnate him.

This wasn’t about pleasure.

It was necessity.

Even though his head understood that, his cock was already fully erect, swollen and gleaming at the tip,

like it was desperate to push inside Yujin.

Damn pheromones.

Winston clenched his jaw, cursing his own biology.

He knew this was Yujin’s trap, and yet he was still this aroused.

He hated himself for it.

Let’s just get it over with. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

It’s not like this means anything.

He leaned down, pressing his weight over Yujin and locking his lower body in place.

Gripping Yujin’s ass, he aimed his cock—but penetration didn’t come easily.

“Yujin, relax.”

He growled after a second failed attempt.

“You want this over with too, don’t you? Same here. Just do what you always do.”

Like you did for the other men.

Like you did for my father.

That thought—

That voice inside his head shattered the last thread of control he had.

Winston didn’t wait anymore.

He shoved himself inside Yujin by force.

“Ah—ah... ngh...!”

A muffled, broken cry spilled out.

Of course it hurt.

Even as an omega, Yujin wasn’t wet at all.

And Winston’s cock was huge.

As it forced its way through the tight, dry passage, Yujin’s vision blacked out multiple times.

The shock made his body go limp involuntarily—but that didn’t mean his insides had widened.

Every time he drifted toward unconsciousness, Winston took advantage of it to push in deeper.

The pain brought Yujin back again, only for the cycle to repeat—

pass out, scream, come to again.

But that only seemed to excite Winston further.

He had forgotten just how good Yujin felt inside.

Tight, hot—just like before.

As if no one had touched him all this time.

That couldn’t possibly be true, and yet—

The way Yujin’s walls clenched and loosened with each thrust drove Winston to the edge of madness.

He nearly came several times, barely holding it back each time as the pressure threatened to break him.

“How many cocks have you taken, you fucking slut?”

Winston snarled through gritted teeth.

He was furious—but Yujin didn’t respond.

His consciousness had slipped again.

Still, when Winston pulled out slightly and slammed back in, Yujin let out a sharp scream from below.

Fuck, what the hell is this damn hole?

The words came unbidden, but there was no stopping now.

Winston lay flat over Yujin, his entire body pressed against him, pounding into him from behind.

Only his hips moved, ramming into soft flesh over and over.

And now, Yujin’s moans wouldn’t stop.

“Ah, ahh, ngh... ugh... ah...”

The disjointed whimpers fell from Yujin’s lips like music—

so sweet that Winston lost what little control he had left.

His thrusts became faster, more reckless, until even his own moans began to escape.

“Haa, haa... ha...”

He gasped and groaned, his eyes glazing over.

At some point, he was moving on pure instinct.

Yujin felt too good—

So good he wanted to live inside him forever.

“Haaah... haa...”

Winston sank his teeth into Yujin’s shoulder.

Red marks bloomed on soft skin, but he didn’t care.

He bit down again and again, savoring the feel.

Yujin didn’t even notice—

He was too far gone, his mind flickering in and out, overwhelmed by the pain and stimulation.

“Fuuu...”

With a heavy breath, Winston hugged him tightly and came deep inside.

For a moment, his mind went blank.

He stopped moving, riding the wave of his climax.

Yujin’s walls clung to the softening cock inside him, sucking up every last drop.

Winston exhaled in satisfaction and ran his hand slowly down Yujin’s waist.

The gentle touch brought Yujin back from the haze.

...Is it over?

The heat inside his belly left no doubt—

Winston had come inside him.

Relief washed over him, and his body went slack.

Winston still hadn’t pulled out, but he would.

He would soon.

Once he moves, I can go back to Angie.

That was all Yujin wanted.

He imagined lying on that small bed, holding Angela and sleeping soundly—

The thought warmed his heart.

It comforted him.

It didn’t take long.

Winston finally lifted himself off, catching his breath.

“Ah!”

Yujin cried out as the cock inside him suddenly slipped free.

The thick, long shaft scraped his inner walls on its way out,

leaving behind a sensation that was somehow more pleasurable than painful.

Yujin flinched at his own reaction, startled—

He hurriedly sat up, trying to get off the bed.

But once again, Winston ❖ Nоvеl𝚒ght ❖ (Exclusive on Nоvеl𝚒ght) grabbed his ankle.

“W-what? What is it?”

Yujin looked back in alarm—

only to see Winston grabbing his other ankle too, spreading his legs wide.

“Where do you think you’re going? We’re not done.”

“...What?”

Yujin stammered in disbelief.

He could still feel Winston’s cum inside him,

still dripping out between his legs—

And yet this man was saying what?

His eyes wide, Yujin blurted out—

“W-we just did it! That should be enough, right? You probably got me pregnant already!”

Of course, no matter how hard Winston tried,

Yujin could never get pregnant.

But Winston didn’t know that.

Winston answered in his usual cold tone—

“There’s still a chance it didn’t work.

Until your pregnancy is certain, we keep fucking.”

“We just did it!!”

Yujin yelled, voice frantic.

Despite his composed tone, Winston’s flushed cheeks betrayed his arousal.

Yujin’s fear surged.

But instead of answering, Winston yanked his legs closer.

Yujin was pulled in like paper in the wind,

and Winston settled between his thighs.

Yujin looked down in disbelief—

Winston’s cock was already rock hard again.

Despite just cumming, it stood tall, thick and long,

reaching nearly to Yujin’s chest.

That... that was inside me?

Seriously?

“Come on, Yujin,”

Winston said, looking down at his frozen face.

“We need to make a baby.”

“W-wait... don’t...!”

Yujin’s desperate voice faded into a muffled cry as his belly was filled again.

He couldn’t believe this was happening.

It was easier this time, yes,

but not painless.

Not loose.

The overwhelming pressure twisted his face into a grimace.

He managed to gasp—one last protest—

“Don’t you... hate me?”