"N-No, Nina. I'm still going to keep that part to the very end since I don't want to rush the way I'm going to explore each and every colour on your body, as I really want to slowly make my way to the finale." Kafka said with a nervous look on his face as he was scared that Nina might really jump on him and take his innocence at any mont.
He also really couldn't skip ahead like Nina wanted him to do because the main objective of all this was to put on a show that the Gods could enjoy. If he were to suddenly go from the middle of the play to the very finale, he would surely dissatisfy the Gods and bring about his punishnt just like what his mother up above seemingly wanted.
"B-But I am going to give you an indirect kiss like I said earlier to prove that I really don't find any blemish on your body and also to satisfy your whims before the very end, so you don't have to worry at all."
Kafka said in a hurry as he saw the green fla in Nina's eyes blazing and also felt her rather sharp nails digging into his neck when she heard that he wasn't going to accommodate her desires.
"Huh?...A indirect kiss?...How does that work?"
Nina's ears that were bent down as if they were in a hostile mood perked up when they heard that they were going to get a kiss, and her eyes also beca clearer, happy and excited that she was going to get what she wanted one way or another.
"It's actually quite simple, Nina." Kafka cald down when he saw that Nina wasn't in heat anymore and imdiately took control of the situation so that she didn't go back to that state.
He then pulled out his hand that was holding onto her heavy asscheek and placed his pointer and middle finger together onto her soft lips, to Nina's surprise.
Squish~
"First you have to use two fingers to touch the lips of the person you love the most, almost as if you are taking a stamp of their lips onto your fingers..." Kafka said as he gently pushed his fingers into Nina's pink lips while Nina looked down with a blush on her cheeks, as the moistness of her lips left an imprint on his fingers.
"...And then you have to take off your fingers after you know that you have caught the sweetness of your partner's lips onto your fingers and then place them on your own to taste that very sweetness."
Kafka did just like he was explaining and put his fingers onto his own lips, taking in the aroma of her lips that slt like a garden full of flowers and most importantly tasted like the honey seeping down a bee hive hanging on a tall tree.
"So, how do you like that, Nina?...Do you think that an indirect kiss feels as good as a normal one?"
Kafka asked while Nina couldn't help but stare at his lips in a daze, almost as if she were the one who gave him a kiss right now, which made her blush profusely.
She thought that an indirect kiss was sothing that Kafka made up in the mont and was just an excuse to avoid kissing her in her most secret place. Chapter Stay:
But who would've thought that from the very mont he touched his lips all the way until she saw him give his fingers a lick like he was having a taste of her essence, she would go through so many vivid emotions that not only ward her body up like a hot packet but also made her lips quiver like she was the one who kissed him herself.
"I-I like it, Kafka...I really do." Nina honestly said, but she wasn't honest enough to say that she also wanted to do the sa with him, having a taste of his lips on her own. "But this is only an indirect kiss between two lips."
"...H-How are you going to do the sa with a place that's much more hidden than where my lips are?"
Nina reminded Kafka of what she actually wanted while looking at him with her ravishing face and swaying breasts, even though she really enjoyed what she just experienced.
"What do you an, how? Didn't you just see what I did?...That's exactly how I'm going to indirectly kiss your asshole as well."
Kafka said rather boldly while licking off all the remnant saliva off his finger, which made Nina's lower hole twitch when she heard of his outrageous idea. He then looked at her with a devious smile on his face and asked,
"Why else do you think I put in so much effort to drill all the way into your ass and painstakingly stuff two of my fingers into your hole?...This is exactly why!"
"B-But Kafka, if you do that, you wouldn't simply be kissing that place, but you'd also be kissing the inside of my b-butt as well since you've put your fingers in so deep."
Nina said in a fluster, as she knew from the squelching sounds she heard when Kafka wriggled his finger inside of her that his finger was rather wet and covered in the fluids she let out from inside of her anus.
She found out from her friends that a vagina could get wet if it were to really be stimulated, and she herself was experiencing it now, as she could feel how sopping wet her underwear was at the mont even though Kafka hadn't even laid his hands on her lower lips.
But no one had inford her that her butt could do the sa as well, and she was panicking at the thought of Kafka putting her fluid-covered fingers onto his lips.
Honestly, even Kafka didn't know about this fact, and it was only after his anal experience with his own mother did he realise that the won in this world had a different anatomy compared to back on Earth.
After doing so research, he found that not only do the won in the world have vaginal canals that go all the way to the womb, which was the reason he could penetrate his mother so deeply.
But also that the girls here were almost made specially for anal play, seeing as to how their body released a viscous substance in their butt when they were excited, which not only acts as a type of lubricant to slide certain 'objects' in more smoothly but also a natural disinfectant that keeps their insides perfectly clean.
Kafka was honestly shocked beyond belief when he ca to the truth about such matters and thought that the females of this world were made as the perfect creations for one to unleash their lust upon.
But at the sa ti he pitied the n of this world who couldn't fully appreciate the gift they were given and how they were unable to tap the true potential of their partners because of a 'tiny' little problem all the n in the world had, which was honestly laughable when he thought about it and actually made it clear as to why every man was so insecure in this world...
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