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

Chapter 513 A Layer Of Cream

"gloop!♡~ squelch!♡~ thwap!♡~ splat!♡~"

bella's eyes widened in surprise, a mix of shock and arousal flashing through them. "daddy, what are you—?" she managed to stutter out, her voice a flustered mix of protest and pleasure. her hands flew to my wrist, trying to slow me down, but her grip was weak, her body betraying her with every thrust.

"slosh!♡~ plop!♡~ drip!♡~ schlurp!♡~"

my fingers, slick with her arousal, parted her folds, finding her entrance with a precision born of desire. i slid one finger inside her, the warmth and tightness enveloping me like a velvet glove. bella's breath hitched, her eyes fluttering closed as she felt the intrusion, the sensation of being filled in such an intimate way sending shivers through her body.

"splurt!♡~ splish!♡~ gloop!♡~ sploosh!♡~"

i added another finger, stretching her slightly, feeling the resistance give way to welcoming heat. my fingers moved in and out, each thrust deliberate, slow at first, allowing her to feel every inch of my touch.

"squelch!♡~ glug!♡~ thwap!♡~ squish!♡~"

the walls of her pussy hugged my fingers, the flesh soft yet firm, pulsating with her heartbeat. i could feel every ridge and contour, her body responding with a subtle clench, pulling me deeper.

"plop!♡~ schlurp!♡~ splat!♡~ slosh!♡~"

i then began to pick up the pace, my fingers now moving with more urgency, in and out, the rhythm becoming more aggressive. each time i thrust in, my fingers curved slightly, brushing against her g-spot, eliciting a gasp from bella. her pussy was incredibly wet, the sounds of our connection filling the air, a symphony of lust.

bella's protests were breathless, "daddy, it's too much!♡~"

but her body told a different story. her hips bucked against my hand, seeking more, her pussy gripping my fingers, not wanting to let go. the sensation for her was overwhelming; each stroke felt like it was reaching deeper, touching places that seemed to ignite with pleasure. the friction was intense, her inner walls slick with her love juice, making my movements glide effortlessly yet with undeniable force.

"drip!♡~ sploosh!♡~ gloop!♡~ splurt!♡~"

i could feel her body quivering around my fingers, her muscles tensing, trying to hold on, to not let go just yet. the sensation was like nothing else; the warmth, the wetness, the way her pussy seemed to mold around my fingers, offering no resistance yet demanding more.

it was as if every nerve ending inside her was alight, every thrust sending electric waves of pleasure through her.

"ohhh!♡~ aahhh!♡~ mmmm!♡~ unghh!♡~ yes!♡~ ohhh!♡~"

her clit, neglected yet stimulated by the motion, was engorged, begging for attention, but my focus was on the depth, on the feeling of being inside her, feeling her, knowing her in this most intimate of ways, while bella was caught between the pleasure and the intensity, her protests fading into moans, her body arching, seeking more, even as she felt on the brink of losing herself to the sensation.

"mmm!♡~ ohh!♡~ ahh!♡~ uhhh!♡~ yesss!♡~ ohh!♡~"

wanting to bring this to a swift culmination, i decided to intensify the sensation even further.

while my fingers continued their relentless dance inside her, i leaned in, my mouth finding her clit. the moment my lips closed around it, bella's protests turned into a sharp intake of breath, her body shuddering.

"ahhh!♡~ nooo!♡~ no, daddy, noo!♡~"nôv(el)b\\jnn

my tongue flicked out, teasing the swollen nub with precise, controlled movements. i started with slow, deliberate licks, tracing the contours of her clitoris, feeling its hardness against my tongue.

i then reached into the cupboard above the sink, pulling out the shaving kit. the metal of the razor gleamed under the bathroom light as i set everything on the counter. next, i grabbed the can of shaving cream, giving it a good shake before i dispensed some onto my fingers.

"alright, this might feel a little cool, so bear with me." i warned bella, rubbing the cream between my fingers to warm it slightly, though the initial chill was unavoidable.

the cream was thick and white, frothing up between my fingers as i prepared to apply it.

i started at the top of her mound, where the fine hairs were most visible. my fingers, cool from the cream, touched her skin, spreading the foam in gentle, circular motions. the contrast between the warmth of her skin and the coolness of the cream made bella shiver slightly, a small gasp escaping her lips.

"ahhh!♡~ nnn!♡~ that tickles, daddy!♡~"

i then worked the cream down, covering every area where the razor would go. the cream coated her outer labia, my fingers gliding over the soft, sensitive skin, ensuring a thorough application. i took my time, making sure the cream was evenly distributed, the sensation of my fingers against her now shaved area adding to the intimacy of the moment.

"schlurp!♡~ splish!♡~ splat!♡~ squish!♡~"

i spread the cream down between her labia, the touch more delicate here, mindful of her sensitivity post-orgasm.

my fingers traced the contours of her pussy, the cream providing a slick, cooling sensation that contrasted with the heat of her arousal.

"gloop!♡~ drip!♡~ splurt!♡~ plop!♡~"

i made sure every fold, every curve was covered, the foam making her skin appear almost hidden beneath its protective layer.

"feeling okay?" i asked, my voice gentle, my eyes meeting hers for reassurance.

her nod was slight, her breathing still a bit labored from earlier, but the care in my touch seemed to ease her.

i moved my fingers methodically, ensuring no spot was missed, the cream now creating a barrier between her skin and the razor to come. the act was methodical yet intimate, the coolness of the cream a soothing balm after the heat of passion, preparing her for the next step with care and precision.

"done." i announced, giving bella a reassuring smile as i set the can of shaving cream aside. "time to move onto the main part." i picked up the razor, inspecting it closely to ensure it was in good condition—no nicks, the blade sharp but not too aggressive.

bella's eyes widened with fear when she saw the razor, her voice trembling as she asked, "will it be alright? i mean, that looks so sharp against..." her words trailed off, the thought of the blade touching her sensitive skin clearly daunting.

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i met her gaze, my expression one of calm confidence. "i promise, you'll be alright, bella...just trust me and this will all be over in a jiffy. " i assured her, my voice steady, hoping to transfer some of my confidence to her. i held her eyes with mine, showing her my resolve, my care.

seeing the steadfastness in my eyes, bella nodded timidly, her fear slowly giving way to trust. then, in a moment of shy courage, she spread her legs wide for me, a coy look on her face.

the act was both an invitation and a display of vulnerability, revealing her tender pussy, now adorned with a layer of shaving cream, ready for its intimate haircut.

"good girl." i whispered, more to soothe than to praise, as i positioned myself closer.

i dipped the razor into the warm water to ensure a smooth glide, then i gently began to shave her tight little cunt, my movements slow and precise...