God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem

Suck~ Suck~ Suck~

"Woah! Hold on now, Nina!...Don't you know exactly where my hands have gone?"

Kafka warned Nina about the hole that his fingers had just entered while still being shocked at what was happening and tried to pull his hand away for Nina's sake.

But when he tried to do so, he found that Nina wouldn't budge at all, and she firmly held onto his hand with both of her hands wrapped around his wrists, having no intention of stopping sucking on his fingers like it was a lollipop.

Suck~ Lick~ Slurp~

She even looked up at him with a dangerous glint in her eyes when he tried to disturb her, almost like a cat when someone tried to steal its food, and he could even almost hear her purring viciously, like she would scratch his face if he tried to pull his hand away again.

Kafka didn't want to risk the chance of getting his face all scratched up by Nina's abnormally sharp nails and let her suck on her fingers as much as she wanted to.

Lick~ Slurp~ Lick~

Nina used this opportunity to roll her tongue over every part of her finger like she was trying her best to take in all the fluids that her body had let out. She also felt that his finger tasted rather sour, most probably from the viscous liquid covering his fingers rather than his hands themselves.

She didn't mind the sourness as it also had a sweet aftertaste to it, which was surprising since that taste came from her own body's dirtiest place, and she continued to pull his finger in and out of her mouth, even using her teeth to scrape off whatever was on her finger.

"Damn, Nina.

I knew that you were quite horny seeing as to how you opened up your butt for me at a simple call...But who would've known that you would actually take your lewdness even further and actually want to have a taste of the juice you produced on your own?" Kakfa let out a wry smile as he felt her tiny tongue wrap around his finger like a snake and lick off any remnant of the fluid on it, replacing it with her saliva that felt like hot oil.

"Well, like I said earlier, I'm into perverted women like you, even someone like you who enjoys anal play a little too much, so I'm a happy man at the end of the day since I have more opportunities to explore now."

Nina didn't know what he meant by mentioning opportunities, but she guessed that it had something to do with this 'anal play' he mentioned, which honestly excited her a bit since having a finger stuck up her ass wasn't a bad feeling at all.

Especially with how Kafka knew just how to caress her insides to bring her the maximum pleasure and did it in such a way that she never felt an ounce of pain, she really wouldn't mind if he stuck his finger back inside of her to her embarrassment at how naughty she had become. Discover stories with M V L

But what she did know was that Kafka had misunderstood her intention as to why she was licking her fingers, and he thought that she was doing so to have taste of her inside like the pervert he thought she was.

But even though what he thought was wrong, Nina was by no chance going to correct what he said.

Even though it was extremely shameful for him to have such a thought about her, it was better than telling him that she was sucking on his fingers because she wanted to experience kissing him on his lips one way or another, since it would be the same as telling him that she wanted his love.

That would end up leading him on and making him think that he had a chance with her by breaking the relationship she was already in, which was something that she never saw happening because of how her marriage was structured.

Hence, she decided to let him think about what he wanted and let herself finish sucking his finger off.

"I guess you finally finished licking my finger clean, Nina...You really savoured the moment, didn't you, seeing as to how you took your time with it."

Kafka said when he felt Nina let go of his hand and pulled his hand out of Nina's wet mouth, which looked rather erotic with how her plump lips wrapped around his finger as they slid out.

Slick~

What went inside of her mouth was a finger covered in a viscous fluid that was sticky to touch. But what came out and was revealed in front of Kafka was a pair of fingers that were still covered in a transparent fluid but were much more thinner and more clear to see through.

"Well, I understand you had a great time licking my hand like it was covered in catnip, Nina." Kafka said as he observed his fingers that had gone into two holes of Nina today.

He then looked at Nina, who was licking her lips to clean of the remnants off her lips like a cat who was keeping herself clean, and continued saying, "But did you really have to bite fingers all over and give me bite marks all over my fingers?"

"...It looks like I just fought with a feral cat and came back alive with a bunch of scratches and bite marks on my hand."

Kafka showed his hand to Nina, where both his middle and pointer finger were covered in small bite marks indented in skin and had red marks from all the bites passing through his pale white skin, looking like a small animal had his way with his fingers.

Kafka looked at Nina with narrowed eyes as if he were asking her to explain her actions and also if she had rabies, just in case he had to visit the hospital later.

Nina didn't dare to look straight at his sharp gaze and looked away with a guilty look on her face.

She had every right to be guilty, as she didn't accidentally bite his hand like one would think but actually purposely left some bite marks on his fingers.

While licking Kafka's fingers, some kind of animalistic urge crept out from the deepest part of her body, and it made her want to mark Kafka as her own.

She didn't know if it was because of the horny mood she was in right now that made her have such delirious thoughts or if it was because she was scared that someone else would steal her Kafka away if she didn't leave some kind of remnant of herself on him.

But no matter what reason it was, she ended up biting his finger all over in her mouth to mark him as her own.

Kafka had also put an ownership on her ears and told her that no one else was allowed to touch it other than himself, which made her think that she was allowed to do the same, and she ended up biting his fingers to show that these fingers were the same fingers that they shared their indirect kiss and were her's, and her's alone, to anyone who had their eyes on Kafka.

Nina had thought that Kafka wouldn't notice since she was biting him rather gently and tried to make it seem like her teeth were simply in the way of her licking his finger off. But Kafka's deathly pale skin gave her secret away, as even the tiniest bite in his skin was illuminated in bright red.

She also didn't know what to say to Kafka, who was demanding to know why she was gnawing on his hand, and decided to throw him off instead of giving a proper answer to him.

"D-Don't ask why I bit your fingers, Kafka, since it's really embarrassing for me to say it out loud, and if you force me to reveal why I did so, I just might bite the rest of your fingers, so don't tempt me!"

Nina exclaimed in a frantic manner and acted out like an animal that had gone rabid, baring her fangs at anyone that got too close.

Nina had no other way to act out like this since she knew that Kafka was someone who could see through any lie she were to tell. She also didn't want to reveal the real reason, as it made it seem like she wanted to keep Kakfa for herself, which only a proper partner could wish to do, so in the end she decided to be honest and threaten him at the same time.

"B-But at the same time, I know that I'm in the wrong for biting you, which probably would've been quite painful for you and also left some ugly marks on your body that won't go away for a while...S-So as compensation, I'll let you bite me back and let you leave your mark on me."

Nina hesitantly said with a shy look in her eyes, as she wasn't cruel enough to threaten Kafka and unjustly wrong him, and instead she came up with a solution that was rather barbaric in nature but at the same time fit her personality perfectly.

"Oh, I was simply going to leave you alone, seeing as to how you weren't comfortable with revealing the reason you turned into a dog...But after hearing your proposition, I'm suddenly interested in receiving compensation for the pain you have caused me." Kafka said with a sly smile on his face, even though he couldn't even feel it when Nina bit him.

"So, where exactly do you want me to bite you...Your hand just like you did mine?"

"N-No, Kafka...I was thinking of somewhere else where you were going to lay your lips on anyway."

Nina said with an endearing look in her eyes as she pushed her naked breasts up towards Kafka.

"You mean?"

Kafka said as he eyed up her green globes that had been jiggling around for a while, already having a faint idea as to what she was going to say.

"My breasts, Kafka. I want you to leave your mark on my breasts...Or around my n-nipples to be exact." Nina said in a fluster whilst she fiddled with her fingers, not believing that she was asking something so bold.

She then continued saying, "...You were going to kiss the one part on my breasts that had a unique colour from the rest of my body anyway, s-so I thought it would be more convenient for you to sink your teeth there and leave a mark just like I did."

Even though Nina said that she was asking him to bite him in that sensitive place out of convenience and she had an honest face that looked like she could utter no lie, Kafka knew that she was lying about her intentions.

Nina also knew that he had found out about her false reason after looking at how he was currently giving her a knowing smile, which made her slowly bow her head in shame and regret asking such a dirty method of compensation because of the urges she couldn't help but control...