e-booksonline Chapter 365: You're Lucky To Have Me As Your Wife
Chapter 365: You're Lucky To Have Me As Your Wife
"We can just give our baby formula when your body gets a little too hot to handle, Nina...Why should we sacrifice our 'fun time' for that little brat?"
Kafka said like a father who barely cared for his kids, when in actuality he was the someone who would dedicate the rest of his life to dote on them and would honestly do a better job at taking care of them than their mother's would.
He then eyed Nina's perfectly shaped breasts that looked like two fat green mangos that were hanging from a sturdy tree and said as he groped her fruits,
"I also don't think that I'll be able to keep my hands off you, Nina, because of how sexy of a body you have that makes me want to stick my cock in your tight little pussy and never ever take it out...So I think our baby is going to have to drink formula most of the time, unless she wants to drink her mother's scalding hot milk because her mother's body can't help but get a little hot whenever Daddy and Mommy have a little fun with one another."
"No, Kafka!~ We can't do that!~ That's what irresponsible parents would do!~"
Nina also went along with Kafka's dirty talk because of how horny she was at the moment, and she also still didn't realise that she was calling him her husband, which was what she was trying to prevent from saying at all costs earlier.
She then continued playing roleplay with Kafka, which felt a little too natural for anyone to say that she was simply acting, and said,
"My mother also told me that a baby needs a mother's milk for at least a year since that's where they get all the necessary sustenance from to grow up all healthy."
"So unless you want to be banned from laying your hands on my body after I give birth, you better keep your dirty hands to yourself..." Nina strictly warned, like every mother out there who put her baby's interest before anything else would've done.
But by no means was she inconvenienced by this, as her heart couldn't help but go soft when she saw Kafka hug onto her and smother his face into her warm breasts, knowing that Kafka was showing his most vulnerable side right now, which no girl out there could possibly resist their man showing.
"It's alright, Kafka...I already know that you're one lucky guy to be able to land yourself a wife like me, so you don't have to shout it out and get all so worked up." Nina said as she caressed Kafka's soft hair, which was quite messy when she looked at it from above.
The sight of Kafka snuggling himself in her breasts also made her give out a gentle smile, thinking that Kafka currently looked like a child embracing his mother's warmth right now even though he acted so tough all the time, which made her want to coddle the cute boy before like this forever.
"You can also hug me however much you want, Kafka, and I'll also hug you back and listen to whatever you have to say, since I'm your wife who's willing to comfort my husband with any worry he may have...So don't you worry, Kafka, and leave your uneasiness to rest when your with me."
Nina took her role as a wife seriously and said a few words that every man in existence dreamed of their wives saying at least once in their lives, while petting his head.
But as much as she was enjoying this wholesome moment she was having with Kafka, she also couldn't help but resist the urge in her body that was being built up in two certain points, which made her say while biting her cherry lips,
"B-But can you first be a good husband, Kafka, and satisfy your wife's desires by giving my nipples the mark you owe them?"
"...I really don't want to disturb you at the moment. But my nipples are really aching right now, like they're crying for some love, and if someone doesn't sink his teeth into them like he promised, I'm pretty sure that they won't ever be able to soften and turn back to how they normally were."
Nina said with a nervous look on her way as she stared at her nipples that had gotten rock hard again after realising that they hadn't gotten what they had been promised.