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

Chapter 37: Kisses: The Cure To Any Ailment

Chapter 37: Kisses: The Cure To Any Ailment

Seeing her son act in such an abnormal manner, made her immediately want to drop the act, even if she lost the bet, and give him a hug, as she simply couldn't leave her son, who looked so lonely at the moment, alone. Even if she has to address her son as her father in the future, she doesn't really mind anymore, as her first priority as his mother was to be there for him when he is weak and lonely, like he's now, and she genuinely didn't carry about anything else at that moment and only wished for her son's wellbeing.

And just as she was about to give her son a hug and ask if he was fine, she saw that desolate look in his eyes that was nowhere to be seen, and he was slightly smiling like usual. It was like all that she saw earlier came from her imagination, as her son didn't show any signs of being depressed like she just saw.

"What's wrong, Abi? Why do you look so anxious? Does your hand really hurt that bad?" Her son asked like usual, which made her sigh in relief that nothing happened and also about the fact that she didn't have to break her act and lose the bet.

"It is going to hurt more, if you don't quickly kiss my hand, Daddy." She went back to acting like a spoiled daughter after seeing that her son was fine, and demanded a kiss from her son.

"So, you want me to kiss your hand like this?" Her son held her hand up, and brought his lips closer to her wrist, like he was going to give her a kiss, just like she asked for. But, just as his thin lips were about to meet the top of her hand, she pulled back her hand, and said, like it was a rule that he had to follow

"Not like that, Daddy. You first have to get on one knee and then kiss my hand. Only then will my hand fully heal."

She didn't simply want him to kiss her on her hand, she also wanted him to get on his knee like he was her loyal knight that always protected her, which was basically what a father was to his daughter, and kiss her hand like he was being granted knighthood by her.

This was all because she was enjoying this situation way too much and wanted to fulfil all her fantasies before the moment was over, while at the same time, slowly forgetting the consequences of the bet.

Her son didn't express any doubt about her absurd order and simply got on his knees with a slight smile on his face, like a father who was just playing along with his daughter's fantasies.

"Is this an appropriate position to kiss your tender hand, my lady?" Her son caught on to what she was trying to do, which made her slightly blush, but at the same time, she felt really excited that he was going along with her act.

"Yes, you may proceed, my most loyal knight, Sir Daddy." She held out her hand and called her son a ridiculous title in a dignified manner, like she was a princess.

Kiss~

Her son couldn't help but chuckle at his new knight title, and gently planted a kiss on top of her soft hand. He then looked up and asked with a look of utmost respect in his eyes, like he was looking at an actual princess

"Is that all, Lady Abigaille? Or, do you want any more of these kisses from my lowly self?"

"As expected of my one and only knight, you truly know all your ladies desires without me having to inform you about them." She praised her son for reading her exact thoughts, since she couldn't help but want him to kiss her more then once since his kiss felt really good on her hand, like a petal of a flower dropped onto that very spot, and left a warm mark on her body that couldn't be erased.

"Lay your lips on that very spot a few more times, as I don't think this ailment of mine will be cured with one single attempt and will need several more kisses from you." She demanded more kisses from her son in the name of making her feel better, when it was all, in fact, for the guilty pleasure she was feeling right now.

"As you order, my lady." Her son obliged with what his daughter had asked for, and closed his eyes and started to kiss her hand like she asked.

Chu~

He first gave a kiss at the place his daughter had mentioned, and where he had kissed before.

Chu~

And then, planted a kiss on that spot again.

Chu~

And again...

Chu~

And again...

Chu...

And again...

He kissed that very same spot with his soft but slightly dry lips, until that place on the top of her wrist was slightly moist from all the kisses it received, and was warmer than the rest of her hand.

Her whole body, including her hand, was already very warm and was getting hotter by the second from all the sweet kisses she was receiving, so one could imagine how warm that spot would be if her son could actually notice the difference in temperature.

And not only was that small patch of skin abnormally warm, like it was left in the sun, that place was also a different colour from the rest of her skin, as if it couldn't handle all those pecks and blushed at all the passionate kisses it received.

If one could even see a blush in her brown tinted skin on her hands, then one can only think how red her cheeks were right now, as she bit her lips and tried to stop the sweet sounds that were coming from her mouth right now, from the tingling sensation that was coming from her hand, and it didn't seem like it would fade away for a while as if she were eternally marked by her son's kisses.