KISS THE SCUMBAG Chapter 39

It was enough to make a person curse out loud, but he couldn’t stop. Winston lay on top of Yujin, pinning him down with his whole body, and began to thrust into him. As he moved only his hips, gliding in and out of the soft flesh with their bodies pressed together, moans began to flow incessantly from Yujin’s lips.

“Ah, ah-uh, ugh, hhh, ah…”

The fragmented moans leaking out were as sweet as music. Unable to suppress his surging excitement, Winston’s movements grew even faster. Before long, Winston’s own groans began to mix with the sounds Yujin was making.

“Ha, haah, ha.”

While letting out a succession of moans between his ragged breaths, Winston’s eyes gradually lost their focus. He was moving on instinct alone. Yujin’s insides felt too good. If he could, he would have liked to spend his whole life living inside him just like this.

“Haaaah, haah.”

Winston gasped for air and sank his teeth into Yujin’s shoulder. Teeth marks were left imprinted on the soft skin, but he didn’t care, gnawing on the spot repeatedly. Yujin didn’t even realize he was being bitten. His consciousness had already been drifting in and out, and the stimulation from below was so intense that he couldn’t feel anything else.

“Huuu…”

With a long sigh, Winston hugged Yujin’s body tightly. As he poured the accumulated semen inside Yujin, his mind seemed to go blank for a moment. He stopped moving, waiting for the ejaculation to subside. Yujin’s inner walls curled around Winston’s softened organ, continuously sucking in the semen. With a sigh of satisfaction, Winston moved his hand to stroke Yujin’s waist.

At the touch slowly caressing his skin, Yujin’s fading consciousness returned.

Is it over…?

The sensation in his belly left no room for doubt. Certain that Winston had ejaculated inside him, Yujin finally relaxed the tension in his body with a sense of relief. Winston still hadn’t withdrawn, but it wouldn’t take long.

Once Winston moves away, I’ll go back to Angie.

That was all Yujin wanted. Imagining himself falling into a deep sleep in that small bed, holding Angela, made his heart feel warm and brought him a great sense of comfort.

He had wondered how long it would be, but it didn’t take long. Winston, who had been lying on top of him catching his breath, soon sat up.

“Ah!”

Yujin let out a short scream at the sensation of the organ that had been filling him suddenly pulling out. The long, thick penis scraped against Yujin’s entire inner wall as it exited. It felt almost as if he were being stroked from the inside, and Yujin felt more pleasure than pain. Embarrassed by his own reaction, he hurried to sit up. He was about to climb out of the bed when he was grabbed by the ankle again.

“Why, why are you doing this?”

Yujin, who had fallen flat on the bed, turned his head to ask, and Winston grabbed his other ankle and spread his legs wide.

“Where do you think you’re going? We aren’t finished yet.”

“W-what?”

Taken aback by the unexpected words, Yujin stammered. The semen he had just poured into his belly hadn’t even cooled yet. Body fluid was leaking out of the hole, soaking Yujin’s crotch—what was he talking about now?

With eyes wide in disbelief, Yujin hurriedly said, “W-we already did it once. Isn’t that enough? Y-you must have gotten me pregnant, right?”

Of course, no matter how much Winston tried, Yujin would not get pregnant. But that man didn’t know that. As Yujin asked, pale with fear, Winston spoke as nonchalantly as ever.

“There’s a chance of failure. Anyway, you have to keep having sex with me until your pregnancy is confirmed.”

“We just did it!”

Contrary to his cold tone, his slightly flushed cheeks seemed to speak for his excitement. Yujin was suddenly afraid. He shouted urgently, but instead of answering, Winston pulled his legs toward him. Yujin, who was as light as a sheet of paper, didn’t even try to resist and was dragged effortlessly. As Yujin looked down, eyes wide in panic, he froze. It seemed as if he had just ejaculated, yet Winston’s organ was already fully erect. Yujin was completely stunned, staring at the thick, long organ standing tall, as if it would pass his navel and reach his chest. That was inside me? Really?

“Now, Yujin.”

Looking down at the frozen Yujin, Winston said, “We have to make a child.”

“W-wait… no…!”

His desperate cries turned into stifled screams and gradually faded away. The space in his belly that had been empty for a moment was filled once more. Yujin couldn’t believe this was happening. Perhaps because he had already been penetrated once, it stretched more easily than before, but that didn’t mean it had widened significantly. Grimacing in agony from the unbearable pressure, Yujin asked one final, protesting question:

“Weren’t… weren’t you despising me?”

His belly was so full he couldn’t breathe. To Yujin’s question, gasped out between shallow breaths, Winston answered with a satisfied sigh as he thrust his hips hard to enter deeper. His gaze fixed on Yujin, who was trembling, unable to even scream.

“Have I ever said that wasn’t the case?”

The question was laced with ridicule. Yujin forced his voice out, squeezing it from his throat.

“Then why… Ah!”

Without regard for Yujin’s condition, his question turned into a scream as Winston withdrew and thrust back in with a powerful motion. Haa, haa. Over the limp Yujin, Winston coaxed him affectionately:

“Honey, a hole is just a hole.”

Winston stroked Yujin’s cheek and continued, “I told you, you’re no different from the male prostitutes I bought at the pheromone parties.”

His tone was softer and kinder than ever, but the content was anything but. Yujin simply stared blankly at his face and finally gave up. Having lost even the strength to protest, he went limp, and Winston began to move in and out in earnest.

Ah, as expected.

With a mind soaked in pleasure, Winston thought vaguely. Could there be another hole that fits me this perfectly? As if Yujin’s inner walls were a gift created by God for Winston, they gripped and sucked him in so softly. He couldn’t maintain his reason. Not long after, his movements became surprisingly fast. Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, the sounds echoed in rapid succession. Yujin felt extreme dizziness as his entire body was shaken violently. When he closed his eyes, the sensation of the organ rubbing against his insides felt so vivid that he had no choice but to open them again.

“Uh, ugh, ugh, mmph.”

Stifled moans leaked out between his tightly bitten lower lips. The hole gripping the organ clenched on its own at the sensation of him rubbing deep inside his body. Winston reacted immediately to the sudden contraction.

“You, damn it…!”

With a curse, his movements came to a dead stop. Shortly after, a fresh stream of bodily fluids poured into Yujin once more.

Haa…

Yujin blinked his half-closed eyes, vaguely feeling his insides filling up. Winston’s ejaculation was long, and the volume was immense. Even after just two rounds, his already tight insides were stretched to their limit and couldn’t take any more.

This really must be the end, right…?

Even as Yujin thought that, he couldn’t be sure. That was because Winston’s organ still hadn’t subsided. The hardness he felt inside his belly and the pounding pulse seemed to be crying out that it still wasn’t enough.

No way.

It was when Yujin cast a fearful look at him. Winston, who had been catching his breath for a moment, lifted his head. When their eyes met, Yujin hunched his shoulders without realizing it.

“U-um… it’s, finished… right…?”

Please.

To Yujin, who had unknowingly begun to feel like he was pleading, Winston looked down below instead of answering. And Yujin saw it. The long, massive organ still emerging endlessly from inside him.

But there was another truly shocking fact. That organ, still largely expanded and rigid, filled Yujin’s vision. The pillar, drenched in his own semen, seemed to boast a wildly pulsing heartbeat, with lumpy veins prominently swollen.

To Yujin, who had gone completely frozen, forgetting even to breathe, Winston opened his mouth.