Kenshin knew that Kasumi had received far more affection that day than his two beloved wives, so he focused on them. He kept hugging them, kissing them, stroking their big bellies, and whispering various words of love, letting both know that the new girl's arrival changed nothing—he still loved them just as much.
Dinner was a copy of breakfast, and his sons, after eating quickly, silently retreated, remembering their father's order to keep quiet. Ichiro, as the eldest, had a bit more leeway to speak, so he occasionally joined the conversation and casually asked Kasumi about Chakra or technique applications. A Chunin-ranked kunoichi's experience, especially from a great clan, was invaluable to all of Kenshin's children, so they hung on every casual bit of info.
Kenshin spent the rest of the evening with the three beautiful girls, playing board games. Kasumi loved Monopoly so much that she completely forgot her prisoner status and the minor conflict with Kenshin's wives. All three girls squealed joyfully at victories and loved helping Kenshin if he fell behind. Each felt great, giving their beloved what the others couldn't at the moment.
After the great time together, everyone headed to their rooms. Kenshin had already warned his two wives he'd sleep with Kasumi, and they were fine with it. Seeing the Nara clan girl wasn't such a bitch, Natsumi warmed to her. Aya needed no mention—she was naturally affectionate and friendly, so she really liked Kasumi.
For about ten minutes, Kenshin and Kasumi argued about their deal. The girl didn't want to sleep naked and cited their agreement, while Kenshin argued he'd already seen and touched her everywhere.
Kenshin's cunning ended the debate—he used a forbidden move and broke the beauty's resistance in a minute. Pulling her into his arms, he pressed to her sweet lips and caressed her big breasts, paying attention to her aroused nipples. A minute later, the breathless girl agreed to Kenshin's softened terms.
Grabbing her things, Kasumi flitted to the bathroom without letting Kenshin speak. Minutes later, she emerged and watched his reaction with a sly glint in her eyes. Kenshin could only stare at the perfect figure of the trained kunoichi.
Kasumi wore a small sports bra like a crop top, accentuating her impressive breasts and leaving her belly bare. And tight sports panties like short shorts or boxers.
Kenshin, like most men, loved girls in tight outfits highlighting their assets. So he couldn't hold back, rose from the bed, stepped to her, and enveloped her in his arms.
His hands immediately claimed their usual spot on her big, firm ass, squeezing gently. Kasumi showed no resistance—instead, she tiptoed and kissed Kenshin herself.
"Uuuuf, god, girl... Did I tell you how much I adore your ass?" Kenshin whispered, squeezing her cheeks harder, then spanking her right one.
"Ah! Be gentler..." Kasumi moaned; one spank had soaked her pussy. No one had ever spanked her ass, but this vulgar attention from her beloved felt like an act of love.
Despite wanting to caress this beauty all night, Kenshin was exhausted from frequent accelerated perception use. Kasumi was tired too, not fully recovered from depletion. So Kenshin pulled her into bed, pressed her to him, and passed out in ten minutes.
Kasumi pondered how much had happened in two days and how quickly Kenshin turned from kidnapper to her dream guy. She hadn't made the most important decision yet but wasn't worried, knowing a week of dizzying romance with this bold, charming guy awaited.
Smiling in anticipation, Kasumi nestled comfortably on his broad chest, threw her smooth leg over him, wrapping her body around his, and quickly fell into deep, blissful sleep.
That night was one of the most incredible in Kasumi's life. For the first time in years, her sleep was so peaceful and relaxing. The last time was as a little girl sleeping with her now-deceased mother.
When Kenshin opened his eyes, he saw the cute, smiling face of the beautiful girl. Her deep black eyes captivated and mesmerized. Seeing him awake, she reached for his lips and kissed him tenderly.
Kenshin loved waking up to such an affectionate beauty, especially since to others she was a fearsome beast. He loved his abilities more and more, happy to live with the world's most wonderful girls.
From experience, Kenshin knew Kasumi wanted to play now. Her unconscious actions screamed it: fingernail strokes on his chest, subtle thigh rubbing, quickened breath. All signs of the beauty's slight arousal.
Checking the clock, he saw no time for games, so he ran his hand down her smooth back, pausing at her firm ass, and gave a light spank. The girl yelped softly, and Kenshin said,
"Sorry, girl, we'll play later. Need a shower and help Natsumi and Aya with breakfast."
"Y-you jerk! Who'd even want to play with you?! Pff..." Kasumi huffed, refusing to admit she craved his touch.
Kenshin just smiled and reached down with his left hand, slipping into her panties unexpectedly. When he pulled it out, Kasumi blushed and hid under the pillow in shame, knowing her pussy had betrayed her instantly.
He spared her further embarrassment, just patted her big, firm ass, and told her to shower and head to the kitchen. Kasumi said nothing and removed the pillow only after he left. She was mortified and mentally cursed her lusty pussy.
Lying in bed a few more minutes, she stretched properly, then got up and headed to the shower. Her pussy really burned, and she hoped Kenshin would come on to her, given his morning wood. Waking earlier, she'd admired the huge cock bulging through his boxers. She wanted to touch it but was too embarrassed, not wanting to seem perverted.