Kiss Me If You Can [Vol.2]

Chapter 8

Chase only looked at him for a moment without saying a word. Josh rested his arm on the roof of the car and raised his cigarette to his mouth. Smoke clouded Josh’s face and it was soon gone.

How would he react if this man refused? He saved him, but will he be mad at him? Or should he scratch his head and back off? It’s ridiculous that he’s thinking about this … Shouldn’t he yell so loud that he’s talking nonsense? Doesn’t he think he should be mad at what this idiot is talking about?

While thinking that, Chase just watched Josh tilt his head. At this rate, their lips will touch. His intentions were obvious. But it would all end if he sat down and slipped away. So if Josh’s attempt fails, Chase will be able to laugh at him however he wants.

But even though he knew everything, Chase didn’t move. He didn’t tease him, he didn’t turn his head, he didn’t push Josh away. All he did was wait for Josh to kiss him.

How to refuse, a man so hurt because of him. His long lashes slowly fell before his eyes. Only after Josh closed his eyes did Chase close his as well. It was after that that their lips touched. Oh, and he sighed without realizing it. Only then did Chase reluctantly admit. Even if this man didn’t risk his life for himself, he would have kissed those lips. Chase reached out and brought Josh’s head closer. He wanted to engage his lips more deeply and savor inside.

As soon as he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, it immediately tangled with Josh’s. Josh’s tongue stroked Chase’s with as much skill as he’d expected. The smooth saliva mingled and his slick tongue licked his surface, stroked his underside, and curled around him.

Chase moaned through their laced lips.

Jesus, he’s very good at kissing.

Josh pulled away and this time changed direction and kissed him. Chase raised his teeth and bit down on Josh’s lower lip in revenge for stopping kissing him for a moment. He could feel Josh laugh. When Chase opened his mouth his brief bite was released. The lips had come together again, the tongue that entered his mouth, licked his lower teeth and turned seductively. The lips, which had come together, changed angles, and this time Josh took hold of Chase’s mouth.

Saliva rolled from his mouth. The thick tongue slid out of Chase’s mouth, up his chin, swept the corners of his mouth, and returned to his mouth.

Josh’s hand touched Chase’s neck. A hard finger ridiculously caressed the nape of the neck. Chase shrugged unconsciously.

That was not the end. Slowly, his caressing fingers slowly wrapped around his neck and he untied the knot of his tie so easily. Soon after, his finger, feeling the collar of a narrow shirt, opened the button with only a slight movement, and Josh’s hand entered without hesitation through the open shirt.

“… Ah.”

When Josh bent his head and bit into Chase’s neck, he let out a deep groan inadvertently. Meanwhile, Josh’s hands found the meat secretly hidden in it. When his finger brushed the nipple, which was in a state of arousal, Chase stopped breathing.

“Mr. Miller”.

Josh’s lips, coming back to his ear, bite down on his lobe and release it, wondering softly.

“Can I do more?”

He was not naive enough to ask, “What?” Chase started reluctantly into his face with wide eyes. Josh’s face, clearly visible in the bright moonlight, was smiling as before.

He had no idea what this man was doing. Whether he pitched it or are serious about it, is he nervous waiting for an answer or just joking with him?

Josh, who seemed to be waiting for an answer for a moment, bowed his head again. Chase knew his mouth overlapped. As before, he will kiss and mix his tongue. The difference was his hand, which now proudly entered his shirt and caressed his bare skin.