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

Chapter 377: Tight Slap

"Nina, I get that you're happy to see me and all...But you really don't have to show that to me by spraying your excitement all over my face." Kafka said as he wiped off the viscous fluids that covered his face, which made his handsome face give off a sheen.

Luckily, he managed to close his eyes just as Nina's attack reached his face, and he avoided getting blinded by her fluids. But it was still a difficult task to wipe off the fluids from his face because of how sticky it was like a bottle of honey was poured over him.

"Like, seriously, Nina..." Kafka said as he used his handkerchief to wipe the sweet residues off his face while looking up at Nina. "...I always thought that you acted like a wild animal in certain ways. But who would've thought that you would actually spray me in the face like you're trying to mark me as yours?"

Nina didn't respond to any of Kafka's comments, as she was too busy covering her face with her hands and hiding herself from Kafka below to save herself from the utter shame she was feeling.

She knew that her body acted really weird around Kafka and became quite sensitive to the extent that even her asshole twitched on his command. But she didn't think that it would be so bad that she would actually squirt on him just because of something he said.

"I want to say that since I've made you dirty and you've also drenched me in your love juice in return, we can write our debts off, and I don't have to go out of my way to clean you up." Kafka spoke as he gazed at Nina's green pussy, which was pulsating slightly after spitting out a cup of water at him—an action he was cautious about in case it repeated itself.

"But luckily for you, I care for you a little too much, and I don't want you to catch a cold with how wet you are, so let me clean you up myself."

Nina wanted to interject and protest when she heard that Kafka was going back on his words, because she was really looking forward to him eating her out, even though she had no right to ask for anything after what she had done.

But she quickly stopped herself, or rather she was interrupted, when she suddenly felt something really cold and slimy lick her thick thighs.

"Hyaa!?~"

Nina let out a loud moan of surprise when she felt that cold sensation gliding up and down her thighs and moving from one leg to another, almost as if her legs were covered in meat juice and a dog was licking her off.

She knew there was no way a dog could have suddenly entered her house and started licking her legs, as if they were a block of sugar that became sweeter the harder it was licked.

But she did know that there was someone just like a dog under her, and when she bashfully looked down to see what was happening, she saw Kafka going on, running his tongue along her verdant legs and creating trails of saliva all over her thighs.

"Ahh!?~ Mmmm!?~ Smack!?~ Smooch!?~ Hmmm!?~"

Even though it seemed like he was randomly licking her legs as he pulled Nina closer to him by holding onto her soft butt and rubbing his face all over her delectable thighs, that could even choke a man out with how thick and powerful they were.

He was actually tracing along the lines of her love juices that flowed from her pussy and was licking it all up into his mouth, like he was a servant cleaning up his master who wet herself.

"Ohhh!?~ Lick!?~ Sigh!?~ Nibble!?~ Mmm!?~"

While other servants would've used water and cloth to get rid of the stains on their master's body, he used his tongue to clean the sweet juice his master's body was letting out from the inside. He also used his rugged hands to spread Nina's legs wide, allowing hia tongue to enter the sweaty crevice between her legs and her wide pelvis.

Even though he thought that groove where Nina's long legs and her waist connected had a quite acrid taste compared to her love juice that tasted sweet and sour like a fruit that was just starting to ripen, he didn't mind the buildup of sweat in that crevice and licked all the ejaculate on those layers of skin that were spread out right now.

"Mwah!?~ Slurp!?~ Ohh!?~ Suck!?~ Mmm!?~"

Nina's body trembled from the way he was gliding his tongue across her skin to make sure that every pore was completely free of the juices she secreted and the way he was moving her body to get to the right places and digging his fingers into her soft flesh whenever she showed some sort of resistance.

"Ohhh!?~ Mmm, perfect!?~ Aaahh!?~ Yesss!?~ Mmm!?~ Unghhh!?~"

She never thought that she would feel this much pleasure from letting someone have his way with her legs, but here she was getting licked clean by a high school kid while standing completely naked in her own lobby.

She even felt like ejaculating once again, and this time harder than she did on Kafka's face.

However, Kafka appeared to anticipate Nina's next move when he observed her hole expand and contract, as if sensing a force emanating from within. He also felt her legs vibrating like she were going through an intense amount of pleasure at the moment, and he figured out exactly what was going to happen.

Anyone else would have been thrilled to learn that their partner was going to ejaculate and cause a mess once more... But not Kafka.

For him, it was only natural that a woman would be throbbing under his hands and spasming out while crying out his name, and it was really no big achievement at all since he was used to that sight.

Rather, he was more concerned about the fact that all his hard work would be ruined if Nina's sensitive little pussy squirted again, and he would have to start licking her legs all over just when he was about to finish.

That's why, out of nowhere, just when Nina was arching her back with an enthralled look on her face as she was about to release her pleasure all over Kafka's face and make a mess once again, Kafka suddenly raised his hand, and to everyone's shock, he actually swinged it down and gave Nina's pussy a tight little slap.

Slap!~

"Ahhhhhh!?~"

When Nina felt Kafka's strong hands slap her tender meat, she let out a loud moan that even made the people inside the hotspring wonder if a wild animal nearby was howling out loudly.

Her vagina was a really sensitive place that's skin blushed at even a little rub, so to have someone slap it has been hard as Kafka did, leaving her pussy's lips turn all red and throb around like her plump lips were pulsating in pain.

Throb~ Throb~ Throb~

It was also a direct hit on her vagina with her legs spread wide apart, so everything, including her labia, the flesh in between, her clit, and her hole underneath felt the roughness of Kafka's hand, which was ruthless enough to give such a delicate part of her body such a hard beating.

After she had stopped the throbbing in her pussy and the heaving breaths as if someone had snuck a vibrator into her vagina, Nina was prepared to enquire as to why Kafka was being so cruel as to slap her little flower.

Even though, along with the intense pain that came with the attack that managed to make her green pussy turn red even though she wasn't going through her monthly cycle at the moment, she also felt an unbearable amount of pleasure from being treated so harshly like the animalistic woman she was; she still wanted to hold her pride and ask why he was being so rough with her as if she didn't enjoy it at all.

But before she could, she saw Kafka stare at her pussy with a solemn look in his eyes and then heard him say in a threatening tone, like he promised on his life that he would do what he said if her pussy didn't listen to him,

"Listen to me, you little cunt...I've just cleaned up Nina's legs right now, and by no means do I want to do it again, just because you couldn't handle a little pleasure and squirt all over the place once again."

"So unless you want me to beat you up so much so that Nina won't even be able to pee without groaning in pain at how bruised her pussy is, you better be a good little cunt and stay silent for the rest of the night."

"...After that, you can squirt however much you want and paint the walls with your liquids. But until I leave, you better be a good little girl and be as obedient as possible, or else."

Kafka concluded threatening Nina's pussy and even gave it a mean gaze to frighten it even more.

If anyone else were to see such a bizarre scene of Kafka talking to Nina's genitalia like it were a actual person, they would think that he had gone crazy.

But only Nina, who was watching all this from above, knew how effective his words were and why he was directly talking to her vagina instead of her...