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

Kafka nuzzled into Bella's cleavage sleepily, his arms tightening around her waist. "My sweet little, Bella..." He murmured, his voice thick with contentment. "...You took Daddy's seed so well." His hand slowly rubbed her tummy, feeling the fluid slosh inside.

Feeling her father's warm touch on her, Bella smiled drowsily, her eyes drifting shut as Kafka's hand gently caressed her delicate body. She felt so safe and loved, wrapped up in his strong arms. Her stuffed belly gurgled again, and she let out a soft, happy sigh.

"Mmm♡~...Daddy♡~"

But just as Bella thought everything was over and she was about to drift off into a blissful sleep with a look of satisfaction on her face, she suddenly felt a familiar hardness pressing against her thigh.

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Her eyes fluttered open in surprise as she realised Kafka's cock was stiffening once again, nestling firmly against her soft skin.

"D-Daddy?...Why is your p-penis becoming harder again?"

Kafka chuckled, his breath warm against Bella's ear as he spoke. "You really thought it was over, did you, Bella?...But no...Daddy's not done playing with his little girl yet." He gave her thigh a gentle squeeze, his hard cock throbbing against her. "...Not even close."

Kafka suddenly pushed himself off Bella and rose from the couch, a mischievous grin on his face.

Before she could react, he reached down and hooked his arms under her knees and then latched onto her back, lifting her off the couch as if she weighed nothing.

"D-Daddy!"

Bella gasped as Kafka suddenly lifted her, hoisting her petite body with ease. She instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, her soaking pussy coming to rest precisely atop his erect cock.

Kafka's thick shaft nestled perfectly between Bella's slick folds, the head pressing insistently against her entrance.

"Mmm, look how perfectly Daddy's cock fits between your legs, baby girl." He said as he held her effortlessly, his strong hands kneading the soft flesh of her ass.

Bella's eyes widened as she felt the tip of Kafka's cock push against her entrance, the thick head trying to force its way inside her tight little pussy once again. Her milkers rested against his chest, her legs locked around his waist as he held her in place, looking like she was ready to be pounded once again.

"D-Daddy, wait...!" Bella shouted in fright as she didn't think that she could take another round after the intense session she just had; that already made her feel like she was going to faint.

But Kafka paid no heed to Bella's protests, his hands gripping her ass cheeks tightly as he slowly began to lower her onto his cock.

"Nnn!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Mmph! ♡~"

The thick shaft spread her pussy lips wide, the head popping inside her with a lewd squelch as he started to impale her once more.

"N-No, it's too much! Ahhh!♡~"

Bella whimpered, her fingers clawing at Kafka's shoulders as he slowly lowered her onto his thick pole. She felt so tiny and helpless in his powerful arms; her body stretched wide to accommodate his size.

"Mmm!♡~ Nnn!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Ahh! ♡~"

Ignoring Bella's pleading cries, Kafka began to bounce her on his lap, using his powerful arms to lift and lower her on his thick shaft.

"Schlurp!♡~ Splish!♡~ Splat!♡~ Squish!♡~"

The sound of wet, squelching impacts filled the room as their bodies slapped together, his heavy balls swinging with each movement.

"D-Daddy!♡~...It's too deep!♡~...Hmm!♡~"

Bella wailed, her voice breaking as Kafka's hard thrusts speared into her very core. Her eyes rolled back in her head, her mouth hanging open as she drooled and gasped for breath.

"Mmmph!♡~ No!♡~ Suck!♡~ Oooh! ♡~You can't!♡~ Ahhh!♡~"

Each bounce drove Kafka's thick meat deeper into Bella's tiny body, the stretched rim of her hole gripping the base of his shaft like a glove. Her bloated belly quivered and shook with each impact, the heavy load inside sloshing noisily.

"P-Please, Daddy!♡~ Please!♡~"

Bella cried out once again. But this time she didn't have a distorted look on her face, and rather she looked like she was asking for something in a frenzied manner.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"Please, what, baby girl?" Kafka asked, his face contorted with concentration as he continued to bounce Bella on his lap. "Tell Daddy what you want."

His hands tightened on her bottom, spreading her cheeks wide as he powered into her, knowing that Bella wasn't asking for him to stop and was asking for something else that he also desired to give her.

"P-Please!♡~...F-Fill me up again, Daddy!♡~"

Bella begged shamelessly, her voice high and desperate like she needed his seed to live. Her mind was consumed with the need to be bred by Kafka, her body yearning for more of his thick, creamy seed.

"I-I want to feel you inside of me, Daddy!♡~ I want you to fill Bella's belly up!♡~"

With a guttural roar, Kafka decided to carry out his daughter's, and he drove his hips upward, his arms locked as he held Bella's bottom and pushed her breasts against his stiff body.

"Ooooh!♡~ Mmmph!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Kiss!♡~"

His thick flesh pulsed and throbbed inside her stretched hole, unloading a fresh torrent of hot seed straight into her womb.

"Gloop!♡~ Drip!♡~ Splurt!♡~ Plop!♡~"

"Yes, Daddy!♡~ Ahhnn!♡~ Yes!♡~ Ahhhh!♡~"

Bella cried out, her entire body shuddering as she felt Kafka's cock swell and erupt deep inside her.

"Schlurp!♡~ Splurt!♡~ Drip!♡~ Sploosh!♡~"

Waves of thick cum flooded her insides, the scorching liquid painting her walls and churning with the previous load already occupying her belly.

As Kafka's orgasm subsided, Bella's body went limp in his arms, her legs falling open as she slumped against him.

Her belly was now grotesquely distended, the combined weight of Kafka's two loads making it look like she was pregnant with twins.

"Daddy~..." Bella whispered in a sweet voice as she gently rested against his comforting shoulder, looking like she was about to fall asleep at any moment after that long session that pushed her body to the limits.

"It's alright, Bella...I know that you're tired right now, so you can rest now." Kafka murmured, gently nuzzling Bella's neck as he put her back on the couch.

He laid her down tenderly, admiring her pussy that was letting out a stream of white with a satisfied smile on his face.

In all honesty, Kafka wanted to go all night and completely ravage her body like he did with his own mother on their first night. But he held himself back and decided to stop with two rounds, as he knew that Bella's young body would actually break if he were to go even further.

So for Bella's sake, he didn't do anything else but watch her go to sleep like he were watching his own daughter close her eyes after tucking her into bed.

Bella whimpered softly as she saw her father looking down at her with such caring eyes, her eyes glazed and unfocused as she basked in the afterglow.

Her hands instinctively cradled her swollen abdomen, feeling the warmth of Kafka's seed sloshing inside like she was already thinking of the amalgamation of fluids inside of her to turn into a beautiful baby of their own.

"Mmmm~...Thank you, Daddy~...I'll raise the child you've given to me well~"

Bella murmured some silly words before she closed her eyes and slept like a baby on the sofa, completely exhausted from what she experienced and needing a much-needed rest after the battering her body went through.

Kafka smiled at the sight of Bella nestling her naked body on the sofa while holding onto her belly that felt so warm, thinking that it looked rather cute and hot at the same time.

Especially the satisfied smile she had on her face as she slept and the sight of her once flawless body, now having marks and bruises from their fierce fight...It was truly the perfect blend of wholesomeness and naughtiness in one single picture.

Seeing this also reminded him that he had slept with his own daughter before he had slept with the mother of that very daughter, Camila, who was also his wife.

He genuinely had no idea what to think about this situation as this was the first time he had snagged both mother and daughter, or rather the daughter was forcefully given to him by the mother.

But rather than thinking about what he thought about it, what was more important was what Camila would think when she finds out that her daughter stole her man away from her and took him inside of her before she did.

But before Kafka could even try to imagine that dangerous situation and imagine in his head how Camila would react, he heard the sound of the main door being opened.

Kachuk!~

The creaking of the door swinging open was heard, and then the sound of someone removing their footwear. And then, before Kafka could even take a step from where he was standing, a lovely voice was heard, which seemed to be calling out to her daughter,

"Bella darling!~ Mom's, home!~ I've brought you some chocolate cake from the place I visited since I know just how much you love some cake, so quickly come over here and take a slice!~"

Camila placed all the bags from her trip onto the entrance of the living room, and then she looked like she was about to cluelessly go up to her room and take a much-needed hot bath.

Well, that is until she saw something weird from the corner of her pretty blue eyes, and when she slowly turned to see what was wrong, those same eyes of hers went wide when she was confronted with the unbelievable sight she was witnessing.

Standing near the couch was her young lover, Kafka, who looked all sweaty like he had just worked out...More importantly, his monster of a penis was also hanging out his pants, half-erect and dangling, which made Camila gulp and blush at the sheer size of it.

And then on top of the sofa was her beloved daughter, who was completely in the naked with bite marks all over her breast and also had white fluids gushing out of her pale white flower.

The marks on her body made her seem like she had just survived a war. But the look of satisfaction on her face also told that she really enjoyed the war that she had fought in.

With all that she had seen, there was only one thing that could've possibly happened while she was out, which was why she immediately turned her gaze to Kafka, the main perpetrator of this matter, with her lips curled and a chilly gaze in her eyes like she were asking him for an explanation about what could've possibly led to him fucking her beloved daughter like an animal...