"Hmm!♡~ Gulp!♡~ Gulp!♡~ Swallow!♡~"
Bella was also fine with Kafka giving both of them kisses at the same time, as she thought that it was quite sweet of him to consider both of their interests when men in this world couldn't care about their one single partner.
And thought that he could actually have the capability of handing both her and her mother in a relationship, which immediately made her shake her head as she couldn't allow her mind to be poisoned by her mother's vulgar ideas of sharing him together.
But once she felt an abundant amount of sweet and salty saliva being pushed down her mouth and into her mouth by Kafka's tongue, which she was defenceless against because of how long and strong it was compared to the little helpless tongue she had that surrendered whenever her mouth was breached, she panicked as she wasn't used to such intimate kisses where she was basically gulping down her partner's fluids when she had just had her first kiss a few minutes ago.
"Quaff!♡~ Ohhh!♡~ Quaff!♡~ Swig!♡~ Mmm!♡~"
And the worst part of it was that she knew that it wasn't Kafka's drool that she was taking into her body but someone else's, since she was also familiar with Kafka's taste now and knew that such a sweet essence wasn't his.
Bella then turned to look at the culprit who had given her a surprise gift in the form of her fluids which was her mother, who was smiling at her with a seductive look in her eyes and was mouthing to her daughter the words, 'How does your mother taste, Bella?.
"Swig!♡~ Ohhh!♡~ Swig!♡~ Sip!♡~ Mmm!♡~"
Bella couldn't believe that her mother was acting so unlawfully and as lewdly as a courtesan who had tasted the scent of a thousand men when she was such a graceful lady before who caught the attention of everyone no matter where she went because of her refined and sophisticated nature.
But at the same time, it kind of made sense, as she had been told that love makes a person go crazy.
And after the loveless marriage her mother had been in for a long time, where there wasn't even a single time where she saw her mother and father hug one another, it was inevitable that she would completely let go of herself when she truly found someone who appreciated and cherished her like Kafka did.
"Slosh!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Slosh!♡~ Sip!♡~ Mmm!♡~"
But just when he was going to swallow her perky nipple whole into his mouth, he stopped, looked like he thought of something, and then looked up at both of them with a contemplative gaze. He then looked at Camila and asked, with a straight look on his face,
"Camila...Could you do me a favour?"
"Of course, Kafka~ Anything for you who helped me mend my relationship with my daughter~" Camila said in a loving manner, as she was currently on a high at the moment, and hugged Kafka into her bossom to show just how ready she was to do anything he said.
"Anything?... Even if I'm asking you to let your drool drip onto your daughter's chest?" Kafka asked with his eyes raised, which made Camila freeze in place while Bella's eyes went wide like she had just heard wrongly and made her almost cough out the drool she just swallowed.
"K-Kafka...Did you just ask me to d-drool onto my daughter's breasts?" Camila asked, knowing she didn't hear anything wrong since she was used to him saying such absurd things.
"Well, you can drool on her or directly spit on her chest, as long as there's some fluid on her chest...But yes, I did ask you to do that." Kafka casually confirmed, which made both of them gulp in fright at what he was trying to do.
"...And the reason why I'm asking is because my mouth is starting to run dry from kissing you both for so long, and I'm in need of some extra 'help' to detoxify the toxin, since I'm not confident the minute amount of saliva in my mouth will be able to degrade the toxin on your chests, and it would be helpful if I got some extra 'detoxifying agent' from the side."
"W-What if you're lying?...What if you're just saying that to make us do something dirty for your satisfaction, Kafk-...No, I mean, D-Daddy?"
Bella stood her ground and asked, as unlike her mother, who believed everything her lover said, she still doubted his every move, knowing that he was as sly as a snake and always needed to be on guard against.
She also called him 'Daddy' to keep her end of the promise, which sounded quite unnatural with how hesitant she was to say it and made it seem like she was asking Kafka if he was her father, which wasn't the effect Kafka was going for when he had requested such a thing.
"Sure, you can take it as you will. But do you really want to risk it thinking that I'm playing around and have some remnant toxin on your chest?" Kafka said with a confident smile on his face, even though he knew what Bella was saying was true and was simply asking for such dirty requests for the fun of it.
And just like he thought, Bella had no way of refuting it, as she didn't want to risk anything that involved her's and her mother's lives and could only be frustrated at how Kafka somehow always had a hold on her and made her feel like she was the ignorant junior here, when he was actually the youngest in the house.