Minato May Have Been Your Father But He Ain't Your Daddy

"Mumph~"

Slightly muffled sounds echoed in the empty courtyard.

*Puah*

"Haah~!" Kurumi let go of Itsuki's lips with a hot sigh as a small string of saliva formed between them which she promptly sucked up while licking her lips.

"Hmph~" Kurumi let out a moan while biting her lips as she felt her master's hands mauling her rear as his hands were inside her skirt.

As she felt her master's rough hands on her skin, she only had one thought in her mind.

'Not enough!' Kurumi dove into her master's lips as she didn't get enough of his 'Chakra'...

...

Kurumi was feeling lightheaded as she coiled her tongue with her master's while both of them were engrossed in a sloppy wet kiss. She ran her hands through her master's hair as she ground her core against her master's very visible erection.

She could feel his hands clawing painfully on her panty-clad ass, Kurumi could feel herself getting wet as she ground against him harder. She didn't even care about the fact that she might make her master wet as she increased her speed to feel that high...

...

Itsuki was breathing a little hard as he gazed at the flushed Kurumi who was lying on his chest.

He could feel that his crotch was a little wet due to this unruly woman. Itsuki was a little annoyed as he gave a tight squeeze to her ass causing her to let out a moan.

"Umm~"

Since his clothes were soiled, he decided to take a bath. He picked up Kurumi by the rear she hooked her slender legs behind him as she hugged Itsuki.

He gave her ass a small spank as she let out a whine in response.

"Aangh~"

...

Kurumi gazed at her master who was washing her body with care, she could feel his hands caressing her body but it wasn't sexual in any way, and this only further aroused her.

She wished he would squeeze her tits tightly while he was cupping them instead of just washing them, and when his hands washed her intimate garden, how she hoped he would insert a finger inside her or just give her clit a pinch.

But her hopes and wishes were for naught as he just focused on washing every part of her body, she felt embarrassed, aroused, happy, and all kinds of emotions.

The way his hands caressed the curves of her waist, and moved over to cup her ass cheeks, Oh...how she wished he would just grasp them as he did before, but seemingly oblivious to the silent plea of desire in her heterochromatic eyes her master just kneeled and started washing her thighs and then he slowly moved downwards while ignoring her needy cunny which was gaping like it needed air.

Kurumi gazed at her master with a needy gaze while biting her lips, she could see a hint of curve on his lips... he definitely knew what he was doing...

...

Kurumi was standing under the shower while Itsuki hugged her from behind as the warm water cascaded over their forms.

Kurumi closed her eyes and leaned into the embrace as she felt the warm embrace of her master along with the comfort of the warm water cascading down her skin.

Although she was aroused and wished that her master would just bend her over and slam his tongue into her cunt and finger her, she knew deep in her heart that she wasn't ready.

Although Kurumi acted all seductive and ready to jump on her master (which is partially true), if he asked or intended to do anything with her then she would let him.

Because she liked him.

But if he did that then he wouldn't be the master she liked, his actions satisfied her.

Kurumi may act like a slut for her master but she in the end is truly weak to genuine care and affection.

And when he cared for her by washing every nook and cranny of her body with affection, Kurumi felt so embarrassed that her heart was beating so fast and she wanted him to do something sexual to shatter this pink atmosphere.

Kurumi was confused by the fluttery feeling in her chest, and how her chest tightened when she felt his gentle actions.

Kurumi felt like she was losing initiative, but she couldn't do anything as she was fighting a losing battle against herself.

And for once in her life ...

Kurumi didn't mind losing...

...

Naruko was gazing at the ceiling intently as she was lying in the T pose on her crib. Naruko was confused if it was before, she had her father all to herself but now there was this other person with whom she might have to share her father.

*Grumpy baby noises*

Why!

*Betrayed baby noises*

When was a baby like her treated so badly? This is baby abuse!

*Protesting baby noises*

Why did she have to give 'her father' to this girl who came out of nowhere, her father belongs to her, and her alone.

*Disdainful baby noises*

*Calm baby noise* (Satsuki)

Oh, you didn't! How dare you! You father stealing vixen!

*Angry baby noises* (Naruko)

Naruko stood up in her crib while holding on to the sides, she glared at Satsuki who was just sitting on the ground while playing with her toy shuriken and Kunai.

Satsuki feeling a seething glare on her turned to stare at Naruko blankly for a few seconds before disinterestedly glancing away and playing with her toys again.

*Rageful baby noises*

The shadow clones of Kushina and Mikoto in the room had smiles on their faces as they gazed at each other. Their children were just like them, they both will be the best of friends and maybe even marry the same man...

...

Read 84 Chapters ahead on my Pa***on

pa***on.com/Life_Sa_Beach

Discord: https://discord.gg/AyFd3NRMTA