KISS THE SCUMBAG Chapter 40

“It seems we’ll have to do this a few more times.”

His voice was incredibly calm, and that was exactly why Yujin was even more terrified. He shrieked and recoiled, trying to avoid the hand reaching toward him.

“A-a few more times? What on earth do you mean, how many more times do we have to do this? How many times will it take to satisfy you, you monster!”

“Well?”

Winston tilted his head to one side.

“I don’t know.”

“There’s such a thing as an average!”

Yujin was on the verge of tears now. He had to keep doing this until he conceived a child? But he couldn’t get pregnant. So how long would this last? How many more times?

Winston didn’t answer his desperate cry. He just stared intensely at Yujin’s face with a frown, then abruptly grabbed his thighs and forced them apart. From between Yujin’s legs, where he was screaming, thick drops of the semen just poured into him slid down. Watching that sight with his brow still furrowed, Winston opened his mouth.

“Honey, you need to hold it in well. It’s flowing out.”

And then, he immediately thrust his organ back inside, as if trying to plug the leak.

But it was impossible. Yujin’s insides were already completely full, so the more they moved, the more the seed inside his belly frothed and bubbled, spilling out of the hole.

“Ah, ah-uh, ugh.”

Winston slipped his arm under Yujin’s neck, wrapping it around his shoulders from behind. As Yujin lay on his side, Winston held up one of his thighs and pushed his organ in; Yujin let out meaningless sounds periodically in rhythm with Winston’s movements. Perhaps because he had already ejaculated twice, he didn’t reach the end easily this time. Nevertheless, Winston did not stop. It felt as if he were using his own hand to masturbate inside Yujin.

Yes, this is just like masturbation.

Winston ruminated on the thought. Otherwise, how could this be? How could he crave this body so endlessly?

No, the cause lies elsewhere.

Winston pulled the thin, lean body in his arms closer. Yujin let out a groan in his embrace, but he couldn’t let him go. Could there be any man in the world who wouldn’t be addicted to this body? No, of course not. That would be impossible.

Suddenly, the faces of unknown men who must have held this body flashed through his mind. At the end of the line of countless faceless men was his father. When he imagined him holding Yujin, something burned hotly inside Winston.

Suddenly, Winston’s breathing in his ear felt different than before. The penis inside his belly also felt subtly different.

…It hurts.

Yujin’s face reflexively twisted, and he hesitated before carefully placing a hand on his stomach. Soon, he could feel the heavy organ settled deep inside him through his thin abdominal skin.

No way.

He had experienced something similar once before. That day when his belly hurt as if it were being torn apart. The day he conceived Angela was…

“Ah!”

Suddenly, Winston hugged Yujin with all his might. It was so intense that Yujin couldn’t breathe, and he could only exhale short gasps that were almost like exclamations. He could feel a pounding pulse deep inside his belly.

No way.

Having finally recalled the forgotten memory, Yujin struggled to turn his head to check Winston’s face. To be precise, his pupils. Since he could no longer smell the pheromones of a Peak Alpha, he had no other way to check.

Ah.

Seeing his eyes at last, Yujin let out a silent sigh. Winston’s pupils were completely covered in gold. It wasn’t from anger like before. This was for another reason.

“A-ah!”

After ejaculating inside Yujin’s belly, Winston forced him onto his hands and knees and began to thrust from behind. On top of the mechanical movements different from before, the organ remained fixed inside him, blocking him tightly and causing severe pain.

It’s the rut.

He had only seen it once before, but he was certain. Winston was in the rut.

But this was different from a normal rut. Right now, Winston seemed completely unconscious. His current behavior, appearing to move only by instinct, was the same as it had been back then, but the situation was different. Back then, there was a reason Winston couldn’t release his pheromones. That was why he had faced a sudden rut that resulted in everything turning into a disaster, but isn’t it different now?

Why?

Didn’t he go to pheromone parties? Pheromones shouldn’t be building up; if they did, he’d go out of his mind.

That was when Yujin saw the suspicious marks left on Winston’s arm.

What is that…?

He was bewildered, but that was all. Winston hugged his waist and hoisted him up, and Yujin received his organ while on his hands and knees like a dog. And just as Winston poured his semen into his belly once more, Yujin, half out of his mind, caught sight of the morning sun turning the sky pale outside the window.

It was exactly four days later when Yujin finally managed to escape from him after the rut ended and Winston had fallen into a deep sleep.

∞ ∞ ∞

“Daddy!”

“Angie, my angel!”

As soon as they met, they hugged each other with all their might. Even though it was a miracle that Yujin had even managed to walk this far, he couldn’t let go of the arm holding his child.

“I’m sorry, Angie. You were very lonely, weren’t you?”

As he asked, rubbing his cheek against hers, Angela bravely shook her head.

“Caine read me fairy tales and gave me yummy cookies. I wasn’t lonely at all.”

As Yujin barely lifted his head, Angela said in a confident voice:

“I thought Daddy would never abandon me. I trusted that you would definitely come back.”

Hehe, the child laughed and hugged Yujin again.

“Look, you came back.”

Hearing his daughter’s words, tears welled up in Yujin’s eyes. How anxious must she have been all this time? Thinking of her waiting for him alone in this huge house made his heart ache unbearably.

“That’s right, Angie. Daddy will never leave Angie’s side.”

Yujin said firmly, forcing a smile as he looked at Angela’s face.

“Thank you for believing in me, Angie. My pretty daughter.”

As he gently brushed the hair from her forehead, the face of the child, who had been so confident until then, gradually crumbled. Seeing his daughter suddenly shedding large teardrops, Yujin realized that the child had been holding on with all her might until now.

Of course. What would a mere three-year-old know?

“I’m sorry, Angie. For leaving you alone.”

When he apologized with all his heart, Angela burst into loud sobs. Yujin held his child, who was burrowing into his arms, tightly and tried not to cry, but he couldn’t stop the tears flowing down his cheeks.

I did a stupid thing. What benefit was there to be gained from such an act?

Quickly wiping his eyes with the back of his hand, he fell into reflection. It was only now that he realized what he had done the day before.

If something happened to me, Angie would be all alone.

It didn’t matter what Winston called Yujin. Yujin would leave this place anyway, and he would never meet him again.

Why did I get so angry and hurt over something like that?

I had been through worse.

Vowing never to commit such impulsive acts again, Yujin lay in bed with the child. His whole body ached and fatigue washed over him, making him feel literally like he was dying, but he couldn’t die. Instead, he hugged Angela and rubbed his cheek against hers affectionately.

“Angie, Daddy is very sleepy right now, is it okay if I sleep a little? Will you stay by my side until I fall asleep?”

“Yes, of course. I’ll put you to sleep, so go to sleep now.”

The child sniffled and patted Yujin’s arm.

“Twinkle, twinkle, little star…”

While listening to the lullaby that Angela was singing, keeping the beat precisely, Yujin fell into a deep sleep in an instant. Watching her daddy soon breathing rhythmically in his sleep, Angela continued to pat Yujin’s arm until the song ended, then burrowed into his arms and fell asleep together.

∞ ∞ ∞

What on earth is that child?

Even after returning to the mansion, Winston could only think of the same face. He had arrived late and angered his tutor, but he didn’t care at all. His head was filled only with thoughts of Yujin.

“What on earth is the matter with you? To be late for an appointment, such behavior is a breach of etiquette.”