Kiss Me if You Can Novel Completed - Chapter 110

His mind occasionally succumbed to the overwhelming pheromones. Josh couldn’t remember when he had moved from the bathroom to the bedroom. He simply woke up to find himself lying on the bed. More precisely, he was sitting on top of Chase.

“Ah, haa, ha, uh.”

Groans, closer to pain than pleasure, continuously escaped him. His widely spread legs refused to close.

“Ugh.”

As he grimaced with a painful groan, Chase ejaculated inside Josh again. But his belly was already full, with no more room to accept his semen. In the end, the shot semen flowed down his shaft, soaking the sheets.

His arms, embracing Chase’s shoulders, were weak and kept slipping.

Haa, haa.

Josh, who was breathing heavily, felt Chase lay him down on the bed and press his lower body against him again. As his entire body was shaken once more, he tried to recall his memories, but it was difficult. Marking him was his last memory.

Had it failed? Or succeeded?

Josh tried to sit up to look at his ear. But his movements, flailing on the bed and trying to pull away, were immediately blocked by the next action.

“Ugh, ah!”

A terrible pain pierced deep into his belly. Chase had fixed his penis inside Josh and greatly swelled it. The fully engorged glans filled his narrow insides, rising as if to tear his belly apart. Josh saw with his own eyes his thin belly clearly bulging with the shape of Chase’s penis.

Haa, haa. Haa, haa.

Chase’s eyes were entirely golden, shimmering brilliantly. His unfocused eyes showed no trace of reason. He couldn’t tell if he was intoxicated by pheromones or if the marking had failed, but Josh knew why he had forced the knotting despite the pain.

His belly felt hot and painful, as if being seared by fire. The memory he had forgotten came to him next. It was the memory of the day he became pregnant with Pete.

That day, too, he had pushed himself into Josh’s belly like this and ejaculated countless times. What had he desperately wanted, pressing down on the exhausted Josh to prevent him from escaping?

Had he, in fact, wanted to hold onto me?

Chase was repeating the same situation as that day. He didn’t remember or recognize Josh, yet instinctively tried not to let him go. This time, Josh had no intention of leaving him either.

“I’m not going.”

Josh whispered with difficulty, his voice hoarse.

“I won’t leave, Chase.”

I promised.

Soon after, their lips met, and Josh closed his eyes. He quickly gave up on trying to see the mark.

It doesn’t matter if it failed.

Josh thought. His belly began to burn again. Josh barely managed to suppress a groan.

I’ll mark you again and again. Because you’re my Alpha, Chase Miller.

Once again, Chase began to move his hips. His knotted penis thrusting inside was so painful it completely blew Josh’s mind. But Josh gritted his teeth and endured.

Because you’re mine.

The pouring pheromones showed no sign of stopping, continuously weighing down the air and suffocating him. Josh vaguely thought, in the midst of his fading consciousness, that he might be the one going crazy.

A peaceful breathing sound came from beside him. Josh slowly lifted his heavy eyelids. The oppressive pheromones that had been pouring down on him were gone. The scent lingering around him was still there, but it was different from before. The sweet pheromone scent, gently embracing him, made Josh feel more elated than ever.

Chase?

No sound came out, so he merely mouthed the name. Chase’s face, sleeping soundly, was right beside him. Receiving the pouring sunlight, his closed eyes wore an expression of utmost peace.

Josh smiled faintly and raised a weak hand to gently stroke his cheek. His fingers slowly moved to Chase’s ear. He fixed his gaze on the distinct mark clearly remaining on the helix, quietly tracing its shape. Suddenly, an unfamiliar feeling he had never experienced before spread from deep within his chest. What should he call this emotion? Josh couldn’t find a suitable word. Instead, he sat up and kissed Chase’s lips as he slept. The kiss moved to his forehead, then his cheek, and finally lingered longest on the mark on his ear.

Josh lifted his head, feeling an indescribable affection, and hugged Chase tightly. Before long, his eyelids grew heavy again, and he fell back into sleep. And when Chase finally opened his eyes more than a full day later, he looked at the battered Josh with deep purple eyes and smiled brightly. The rut was over.

But Josh couldn’t react immediately. He blinked blankly, staring at Chase’s face, looking somewhat dazed. At his unexpected reaction, Chase blinked in confusion.

“Joshua?”

When he called his name hesitantly, Josh let out a choked “Ha.” Only then did Chase realize what he had been worried about. Soon after, Josh smiled for the first time since opening his eyes.

Good morning, Chase.

His throat was completely hoarse and cracked, making no sound. With only the sound of his breathing for a greeting, Chase couldn’t help but lean down and kiss him. They shared countless kisses, but this time they felt new and excited, as if it were their first.

It was a reborn morning.