KISS THE SCUMBAG Chapter 38

“Don’t even dream of coming to me with some random person’s child and pretending it’s mine. That won’t work on me.”

As expected, he thought Yujin hadn’t taken his inhibitors so that he could play around as he pleased. The anger that had cooled due to fear briefly flared back to life in Yujin.

“Because you have that high-and-mighty DNA test, right?”

He retorted with sarcasm, trying to mimic Winston, but Yujin was still far from matching him.

“No, it’s because I’m no longer some fool who’s crazy over you,” Winston replied with a look of utter contempt. Yujin lost his words and simply shut his mouth. Seeming to like that silence, Winston didn’t say anything more and tilted his head. He was going to kiss him. Yujin turned his head at the last fraction of a second to avoid it. Immediately, Winston grabbed his jaw and forced his face toward his own.

“Don’t waste time. This is your duty.”

He spat the words out while grinding his teeth as if growling, then continued, “Just do what you usually do. If you just spread your legs, it’ll end quickly. I’m not doing this because I want to ram you into your filthy hole, either.”

Yujin glared at Winston with wide eyes. But Winston was not at all shaken by his gaze filled with fury; instead, he only sneered at Yujin.

“So don’t let it leak, tighten up, and take it all in. We have to make sure you get pregnant quickly so I can stop doing this, don’t we?”

At the insulting, sarcastic remark, Yujin blurted out the words that had flashed through his mind.

“Just like when you had Angela?”

Winston’s face stiffened in an instant. With a face that quickly turned menacing, he ground his teeth and spat out, “Don’t bring that child up in front of me.”

His grip on Yujin’s jaw tightened, causing Yujin to grimace and let out a small moan. Looking down at him, Winston warned, “Because it makes me want to kill you.”

To Winston, Angela was proof of infidelity. Because he believed Angela was Harold’s child. Of course, Winston would never imagine that she was his own. A “Peak Alpha” can control fertilization. If he had been the one to cause a pregnancy, he would have known.

Yujin felt conflicted by the hatred Winston held for the child. How sad would Angela be if she ever found out about this? Although he intended to take the truth to his grave without ever revealing it, Yujin felt guilty.

Shouldn’t I tell him eventually, for Angie’s sake?

The moment Winston tried to kiss him again, their eyes met briefly. A strange atmosphere swirled between them for an instant.

What would happen if I pushed him away?

Yujin suddenly wondered.

If I pushed him away with all my might, if I told him I wouldn’t sleep with him.

The impulse rose endlessly, but the action Yujin took was to close his eyes. Soon after, as if it had been waiting, their lips met.

It’s a meaningless resistance.

Yujin resigned himself and accepted reality. Hadn’t they already signed the contract? Winston would surely pressure Yujin to fulfill the will no matter what. He had married him precisely for that purpose.

Feeling the heavy weight settling on top of his body, Yujin let out a small moan. The pressure he hadn’t felt in a long time made his body tremble on its own and his breath grow shallow.

“Nng…”

Their lips mashed together roughly, and Winston bit down on Yujin’s lips as if he were going to devour him. He was violent, as if trying to show how angry he was. The dress shirt that had been neatly buttoned was torn apart violently, exposing Yujin’s skin without reservation. For a moment, Yujin instinctively tried to cover his exposed body, but it was all in vain as his wrists were immediately seized by Winston.

“Ah, ow, it hurts!”

Because he twisted his arms mercilessly, Yujin couldn’t help but scream. However, Winston said nothing, merely holding each of Yujin’s wrists and pinning them above his head. His bare body filled Winston’s pupils, which had returned to purple.

Haa. For the first time, a sigh-like lament escaped Winston’s lips. Yujin felt shame at the man’s gaze staring intently at his naked body, but no matter how hard he tried, Winston’s hands, gripping his wrists, wouldn’t budge an inch.

The man, who had been looking down at Yujin’s body for a while, suddenly let go. Yujin was free, but the moment was too short. Winston immediately grabbed Yujin and forced him onto his hands and knees, pressing down on his shoulders from behind while grabbing the waistband of his pants.

“Wait, w-wait! Just a second!”

Startled, Yujin shouted in desperation, but the only response was the sound of fabric ripping. A scrap of cloth, now meaningless, was tossed out of the bed, catching Yujin’s eye for a split second. The sound of a zipper dropping behind him followed almost simultaneously. Yujin opened his eyes wide and tried to turn around to look at him, but he couldn’t move a muscle under the strong force pressing down on his back.

“Huk…”

Yujin’s stifled gasps could be heard from below. Winston looked down at him and used his other hand to grab and spread Yujin’s inner thighs. Because Yujin had been off guard, his legs were spread with ease. Before Yujin could panic and pull his legs back together, Winston moved his hand to grab his buttocks. As he gripped the firm, elastic buttocks and pulled, the hole between them was revealed.

Damn cheap inhibitors.

He cursed beneath his breath. He was pouring out so many pheromones, yet Yujin’s hole wasn’t wet at all.

Doesn’t matter.

Keeping Yujin pressed down with one hand as he squirmed as if trying to escape from below, Winston pulled his organ from his zipper. He only needed to get him pregnant. This wasn’t sex for mutual enjoyment, was it? It was merely out of necessity.

Even though he was clearly aware of the situation, his penis was already fully engorged and glistening at the tip. As if it were desperate to enter Yujin.

It’s because of the pheromones.

Winston ground his teeth, cursing his own traits. He felt disgusted with himself for being this aroused even though Yujin’s intentions were blatantly obvious. Let’s just get it over with. It’s not like it’s going to be anything grand.

Winston overlapped his body over Yujin’s, pinning him down with his weight so he couldn’t move a muscle, and secured his lower body. He grabbed and spread his buttocks with one hand and brought his organ to him, but penetration wasn’t easy.

“Yujin, relax.”

After the second attempt went in vain, Winston spat out roughly.

“You want to finish this quickly too, don’t you? It’s the same for me. Do it like you usually do.”

Like you did with the other men.

Like you did to my father.

At the other voice echoing inside his heart, the reason he had barely managed to hold onto flew away. Winston didn’t wait any longer and forced himself into Yujin.

“Ah, ah… Ugh…”

A stifled scream spilled out weakly. Naturally. Even though he was an Omega, he wasn’t wet at all. On top of that, Winston’s organ was too large. Yujin’s vision went black several times from the sensation of his tight insides being forcibly pried open. Thanks to that, his body went limp unintentionally, but that didn’t mean his insides stretched. Consequently, he would lose consciousness for a moment, and as Winston entered during that gap, the pain would bring him back to his senses, causing him to scream, only to lose consciousness again—this cycle repeated several times.

But that actually aroused Winston even more. He had forgotten how good Yujin’s insides felt. Furthermore, it was just as tight and hot as it had been before. As if no one had used this place in all that time. Even though that was absolutely impossible.

The way his inner walls tightened and loosened in rhythm with Winston’s movements caused Winston’s mind to go blank several times. Even in the midst of it, the way Yujin was biting and sucking down there—it was so strong that he almost ejaculated several times, barely managing to hold back.

“Just how many cocks have you been biting?”

Surprisingly, Winston hurled insults and accusations at Yujin while mixing in vulgar language. But there was no response from below. It was because Yujin’s consciousness had drifted away for a moment, though Winston didn’t know that. When he thrust his partially withdrawn organ back in forcefully, Yujin let out a short scream from below.

Damn it, what the hell is wrong with this male prostitute’s hole?