Kenshin immediately smiled contentedly and stroked her hot wet pussy.
From that moment the girl could think of nothing and only spread her legs wider—moaning non-stop. It felt so good she didn't want it to end.
Kenshin treated her small pussy with special awe and very quickly found her excited clit. As soon as he found it—the girl immediately squealed and brought her legs together—trapping Kenshin's hand between her thighs.
"Aaaaaah! God—lord…" the girl moaned and began cumming.
Touching her clit became the last straw for the aroused Kasumi—and she experienced a powerful orgasm. Her beautiful black eyes rolled back—tongue fell out like Natsumi's, and a stream of juices gushed from her pussy—soaking Kenshin's hand.
The moans of such an unyielding girl were more pleasant than any music to Kenshin. He didn't stop sucking her sweet excited nipples—prolonging her incredible orgasm.
Kasumi's entire body convulsed. Squeezing Kenshin's hand with her thighs—she involuntarily rubbed her pussy against it—getting more and more pleasure. Her mind was in complete ecstasy-induced chaos.
After several minutes Kasumi finally stopped trembling and relaxed her thighs—releasing Kenshin's hand. She immediately felt very ashamed and tried to cover herself.
Kenshin didn't let her—looming over her from above he looked into her deep night-black eyes and said: "Shh, girl—no need to be shy with me. You're one of the most beautiful girls I've ever seen—you're magnificent, Nakayama Kasumi…"
From Kenshin's words Kasumi's small beginning-to-melt heart skipped a beat—and she blushed.
Kenshin—without restraining—opened the fluffy white robe and for the first time saw Kasumi completely naked. She truly was one of the most beautiful girls he had ever seen. Even beauties from Japanese or Korean pop industry were far from this black-haired kunoichi. Literally everything about her was perfect. Expressive black eyes—long hair—skin smooth as silk, and even small wrinkles in the corners of her eyes appearing during cheerful laughter only complemented her beauty.
He didn't understand why all three girls who fell into his hands looked no worse than k-pop idols from his previous world. In the new world there were plenty of unattractive women—but from Kenshin's observations there were far fewer—especially among those able to use chakra. He concluded for himself that predisposition to chakra was somehow connected to genetics—and therefore girls with the best genetics—besides chakra—also possessed incredible beauty.
Kasumi noticed Kenshin's long silence and got a little nervous—frightened by the thought that her most intimate body part suddenly didn't please this passionate loving guy.
"D-do you not like it?" the girl asked—finding strength. At that moment her small heart froze in anticipation of the answer.
At that very moment Kenshin—in accelerated focus—was examining the girl's smooth mound—not only for aesthetic pleasure. First of all he was interested in a very competent seal in the lower part of her abdomen. After receiving and comprehending a huge amount of knowledge on formations—he could easily see the main elements of such primitive formations as fuinjutsu.
Just as an experienced linguist could understand the basic constructs of an unknown language from a small crumb of available data—so Kenshin quite quickly determined the direction of this fuinjutsu—fortunately it wasn't hidden at all. This didn't mean he understood its structure or especially complex interaction with chakra—but the main points weren't hard to understand.
The fuinjutsu located in Kasumi's lower abdomen completely blocked her reproductive functions and also had some kind of tracking mark that was completely blocked in the "Patriarch's Refuge." The last thing Kenshin couldn't recognize—was transmission of chakra imprint and image of whoever dared take the virginity or kill a kunoichi from a prestigious clan.
"Hm? Ah—of course I like it, dear. You're just so beautiful I can't look away…" Kenshin whispered tenderly—recovering from his pensiveness. He was forced to push his lust to the background when it came to something that could threaten his family—but quite quickly "returned to form" and with former zeal began kissing the black-haired beauty's firm breasts again—moving lower and lower.
The girl purred with satisfaction and enjoyed the tender kisses of her beloved guy. For the first time tasting the fruits of love—she was very inexperienced and didn't know what to do—but Kenshin wasn't upset and showered the girl with care and tenderness—showing her his intentions and attitude.
He moved lower and lower—kissing and licking her flat stomach—approaching the cute smooth mound. As soon as the girl realized where this was going—she took a deep breath and involuntarily spread her legs. Her entire body wanted to feel tender kisses right "there"—but as soon as Kenshin reached her mound he only kissed the area right above her pussy once and pulled back—lying beside the girl.
Kasumi was upset and quietly whimpered: "Uuuugh, Kenshin—you really are such a bastard!" she whispered—hugging him and burying herself in his neck. She began kissing his neck—trying to share all the pleasure she experienced.
Kenshin hugged the girl and stroked her incredible body. The two lovers lay like this for about ten minutes—and after resting a bit—began dressing, then headed to the kitchen.
Dinner was almost ready—and Kenshin with Kasumi helped the two pregnant girls set the table. Natsumi and Aya kept throwing envious glances at the girl clinging to Kenshin and noticed changes in her behavior. Both understood that in the past hour something had happened between Kasumi and Kenshin—but didn't know whether she had become their new sister-wife or not.