Chapter 67

Kasumi did not stop clenching her teeth, and Kenshin did not stop stroking her smooth, elastic thighs with affection and love, and squeezing her soft ass, kissing the girl on the neck.

As soon as she felt the taste of blood on her tongue, she instantly opened her eyes and stopped biting. All her anger immediately disappeared, and she, without understanding why, exclaimed: "Oh, Kenshin, I'm sorry...

- It's okay, girl. "He said in between tender kisses on her smooth neck.

- Oh, stop it! – Kasumi said, but Kenshin did not pay attention to her protests, and only continued to kiss the girl harder, squeezing her elastic ass.

Kasumi felt guilty for that strong bite and didn't want to bite or scratch him again, so she just stood there for about thirty seconds and let this cheeky guy kiss her.

By the end of Kenshin's caresses, she was already breathing heavily and moaning at the top of her lungs, unable to find even a modicum of self-control in herself and hold back these shameful sounds.

As soon as he stopped kissing her neck, Kasumi inwardly sighed with relief, but the next moment Kenshin suddenly turned her face to him and pressed his sweet cherry lips to hers.

Kasumi was shocked. From surprise, she could not move. Her first kiss was taken by a cunning, impudent guy who, on top of everything else, also stroked her ass! If another guy dared to do this, then, not even able to move, she would bite off his tongue. But Kenshin was different, Kasumi, without understanding why, even being angry, did not dare to take such radical measures.

But the feeling of guilt for the strong bite instantly dissipated, and the black-haired beauty grabbed his back with her sharp nails and left eight long stripes on it. Despite her angry behavior, Kasumi was extremely pleased. Previously, she had thought many times about why so many young boys and girls were always kissing, holding hands, or even having sex. She didn't know these feelings, but now she understood.

She realized how pleasant it was, but suddenly became angry with herself for enjoying something that, by all moral standards, is considered wrong. In addition, from childhood it was explained to her that she must protect her chastity for the husband whom the clan would choose.

She guessed that Shikaku wanted to marry her to his little son when he grew up. Kasumi didn't have any special feelings for Shikamaru, just like he didn't have any special feelings for her. The future head of the Nara clan was even lazier than the rest of the men in the clan, and thanks to his excellent intellect, he always tried to escape from any responsibility. This really infuriated Kasumi, and was completely at odds with her idea of her future husband.

Kenshin realized that he had gone too far, so after ten seconds of a burning kiss, at the very moment when Kasumi involuntarily began to reciprocate his feelings, he stopped and looked into her wonderful, black eyes.

- Sorry, Kasumi. You are an incredible girl, I couldn't resist... - Kenshin said with a sigh, and completely removed his hands from her elastic ass.

Kasumi blushed and looked away. She was surprised to discover that she could not be angry with this impudent person for long, and after an awkward pause, she said: "You too... Um, sorry for the bite..."

After that, they got out of the water, dried themselves, and changed clothes. This time the girl put on the same black pants, but her black T-shirt fell on the floor and got a little dirty, so the girl put on another T-shirt. Kenshin had thoughtfully placed several different T-shirts and shorts in the locker room so that the girls could always change if they got wet or dirty. To Kasumi's deep regret, she had to take off her black bra, because it was visible through the white fabric.

Kenshin needed to look at the progress of the Eleventh and Twelfth, who had become adults. Yesterday he had little time to properly attend to them, and this morning he instructed Ichiro to deal with the training of his younger brothers. Ichiro delegated this to someone else, but Kenshin didn't care.

On the way to the gym, Kasumi finally asked who these "eternal genin" were. She saw their achievements very well, and rightly believed that if a shinobi remained a Genin by the age of twenty, then the chances of further development were extremely small.

The girl also saw perfectly well that Kenshin was an ordinary person and could not use chakra at all. She was incredibly curious about what this place was, who Kenshin was, and why he had a decent group of Genin under his complete command.

Kenshin wisely changed the subject, casually mentioning that these were his people, and she would find out the rest only if she agreed to become his wife. Kasumi became angry again and said:

"I am the daughter of the Nara clan, and I will never become the wife of such a shameless insolent person like you!" "She barked, putting her hands on her hips and pouting her lips.

Kenshin was madly in love with the rebellious nature of the black-haired beauty, and, unable to resist, he pulled her towards him and lightly pressed her back against the wall.

His face was a few centimeters from hers, and Kasumi didn't know what to do. Her first thought was to push him away, but she did not, finding an excuse to herself that it was useless.

Kenshin carefully tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear and then kissed her lightly on the lips again, running his left hand down her incredibly soft thigh. Kasumi could not hold back a gentle moan, and contrary to all her attitudes, her lips moved on their own and began to lightly reciprocate his feelings.

- Why not? Look how good we both are with each other. Wouldn't you like to escape from all clan prohibitions and take a deep breath? – Kenshin asked, lightly taking her chin, looking into her wonderful eyes. With the acquisition of the "Mind of the Patriarch" ability, he learned to capture the echoes of a person's most vivid emotions, and after half a day of close contact with Kasumi, he realized what was gnawing at her.

In response to Kenshin's words, Kasumi could only bat her eyes, breathing heavily. His words hit the nail on the head. For the last hour she had been torn between thoughts of duty and her personal feelings. With every minute spent next to this guy, the thought of becoming at least his girlfriend became less terrible. For the first time in many years, the icy heart of the black-haired kunoichi trembled and decided to wake up from a long sleep and find herself in the gentle arms of her beloved man.