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

Camila whimpered as she gazed up at Kafka with a pitiful look in her eyes, like she was begging for him to let go of her chest that was being played with, not because it hurt, since it actually felt rather tantalising for her as he treated her chest so roughly.

But because she didn't want to see him humiliate her right in front of her daughter, since she still had to keep a strong image in front of her daughter that she could hopefully look up to in this world that was dominated by pathetic men.

Kafka let go of Camila's chest when he saw her begging him with puppy eyes that looked rather adorable, especially because of her blue eyes that twinkled like the reflection of stars on the blue ocean surface when she wanted them to.

And when he saw his finger marks engraved onto her chest after that groping, he felt bad even though Camila actually enjoyed it, and he said to console her by bribing her by saying,

"Well, even though I said no kissing from you two, I never said that I wouldn't give you any pecks in return, so come over here here if you want a little something from me, Camila..."

Camila was beyond elated when she heard his words, to the point where she started shaking her butt around like she did when she got excited and stuck out her puffy cheeks that had a tint of blush on them for him to kiss, which made them really pinchable like a ball of white mochi.

Kiss!~

Kafka kissed Camila on her cheek just like she wanted to, which made her surrender in happiness and lie on his chest with a satisfied smile on her face that looked so cute right now, as if she had returned to being a carefree little girl at the moment with Kafka by her side.

"What about you, Bella?...Where do you want a kiss?" Kafka asked Bella, who was staring in a daze at her mother, since she had never seen her so laidback and happy before, like she was living in paradise.

And when she first heard Kafka's, she wanted to immediately reject him as she wasn't really caught up in the mood like before, which made her say some rather naughty stuff that made her blush at the thought of it.

And she also wasn't used to such sweet and wholesome moments as she was witnessing in front of her right now and didn't think that she deserved to have those moments with Kafka, when he was basically her mother's man and not hers.

But when she saw how content and fulfilled her mother looked at the moment as she lay in her man's embrace, she was really tempted to take the offer as well.

And what broke the final straw and led her into temptation was when she saw her mother looking at her with gentle eyes and softly nodding her head as she smiled, like she was telling her daughter that it was alright and was telling her to go in for the kiss without hesitating too much.

Seeing that she got the go-ahead sign from her mother, Bella secretly gave a little jump of excitement in her heart and immediately started thinking of where to let Kafka kiss her so that it would give her the highest level of happiness.

After thinking about it for a second, she finally stuck out her forehead for him to kiss, as whenever he kissed her there, she felt all her insecurities about her rather wide forehead go away, making her feel as if there wasn't a part of her body that couldn't be adored.

Kiss!~

Kafka gave Bella a peck as well after he gently pushed back her hair, which made her heart rate increase and slowly sink into his chest as well, and actually made her feel quite safe when she lied on him because of how sturdy he was and looked like she would give anything to feel this sense of safety that Kafka gave her at all times.

This was especially true since there were certain things that were going on in her life at the moment that made her feel threatened at all times and was one of the major reasons she came back home, so that she could be comforted in her mother's warm embrace where she wouldn't feel as scared as she was before.

Kafka, who was being drowned in the warmth of the two beautiful women before him, didn't say a word so that he didn't disturb the peace of this rather heartwarming scenario and just wrapped them both in his hands, which made them snuggle into his embrace even more.

He was especially grateful for this moment, as in his previous world he never got to experience such love, which was so clear with the way Camila was silently listening to his heartbeat with her eyes closed and a small smile on her face, or how even Bella was sneakily rubbing her cheeks against his chest, since she was intrigued by how hard they felt and truly felt thankful for being born as the Child of Vanitas, not because of the non-existent care and love he received from his mother.

But because of the opportunity, he got to meet all these wonderful women in this world that came with the title, which made him understand once again what it felt like to want to protect someone with your life on the line at all costs.

And just as Kafa was about to experience something else for the first time in life, which was the feeling of genuine sleepiness after being enveloped in two warm bodies that made him feel all cosy inside, when he had never felt sleepy before because of his unique physique, he was rudely awakened when the doorbell started ringing non-stop like the person outside was bashing the doorbell with his fists.

DING-DONG!~ DING-DONG!~ DING-DONG!~ DING-DONG!~ DING-DONG!~ DING-DONG!~ DING-DONG!~ DING-DONG!~ DING-DONG!~

And let's just say that he wasn't exactly happy about being interrupted when he was about to genuinely go into a slumber ever since the moment he first gained consciousness, which was quite obvious with how he immediately looked at the knives on the kitchen stand with his turbid eyes that had gone all murky, when he heard the obnoxious ringing in his ear, and he looked like he was going to cut off the fingers of the person that was ringing the doorbell with that very same knife that was polished to perfection and shove them down their throat just for the sake of it...

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