Kafka then moved onto Nina's gorgeous face, which was expectantly waiting for his lips, and he started to give her pecks all over her face.
Chu!~ Chu!~ Chu!~
Her forehead, her nose, her cheeks, her eyes—the two little dimples that ford on her face when she gave a smile—he kissed her all over her visage, only leaving her lips alone, knowing that Nina wasn't really for sothing like that yet.
Nina also quietly accepted the smooches that she was receiving with a sweet smile on her face, and she even started to demand kisses from him in a bold manner. Continue reading on мѵʟ
"Don't stop, Kafka!♡~ Keep on giving your older sister all the kisses she deserves for breaking her heart...A-Also make sure to give my ears more attention, since I really like how it feels when you kiss there." Nina shyly ordered Kafka around while moving her head forward so that he could kiss her more intimately.
"Yes, princess...Anything for you." Kakfa stated like her very own personal butler, with a look of determination in his eyes. He made sure that there wasn't any spot on her face that wasn't touched by his lips and treated her long ears that were dancing all over with so extra love.
Chu!~ Chu!~ Chu!~
"Hehe~ You called princess~...No one's ever called that before...I like it!♡~" Nina chuckled and let Kafka do whatever he wanted, while she both enjoyed it and used it as a distraction to caress Kafka's body, which was rather hard to her surprise and liking...
And after a few minutes of generous kisses and also enough ti to find out that Kafka was actually really well built, even though he looked so skinny and frail, Nina finally said in a satisfied manner,
"Okay, Kafka, you can stop now...I can almost see your lips turning purple from all that kissing, so you can stop right this instant."
"Finally Nina!...I only said it as a joke earlier, but I really thought my lips were going to fall off from all those kisses." Kafka let out a sigh of relief after being excused from his duty and made sure in his mind to never upset Nina, unless he wanted his lips to be overworked again.
He then looked at Nina's face, which was glowing like jade after all the love it received, and he asked with a suspicious look on his face,
"Nina I'm fine with doing whatever you say, since I deserve it for making you cry...But at the sa ti, can you really say that you have no feelings for after everything you just said to and after making smooch you all over?"
"Can you really say with confidence that you don't love at all?"
Kafka decided to get straight to the point and ask Nina about her feelings, after seeing her saying and making him do things that should've only been her husband's duty.
Nina's entire body jerked up when she heard Kafka's words, and she couldn't help but look away with a guilty look on her face. She didn't answer his question and simply looked down timidly, as if doing so would hide her presence and make him forget about what he asked.
Kafka realised that Nina still needed so ti to process her feelings, and he also knew that there was sothing blocking her from even coming close to admitting her feelings, which was probably her useless husband, who didn't seem to care about her at all or fulfil his duties as a husband.
Why she was still with such a person was still a question, but for now, Kafka decided not to ask anything about her relationship with him or her feelings towards himself and simply let her go.
"Fine, Nina, if you don't want to answer, then you don't have to." Kafka said, which made Nina's whole body relax in relief. "But know that the fact that you're unable to answer is proof that I hold so place in your heart, which you simply can't deny...That alone is enough for to know that I'm on the right path with you, and it's simply a matter of ti before you're all mine."
"Hmph!~ A-As if I'll allow s-sothing like that to happen!"
Nina retorted in a rather weak manner, like she herself was unsure if she had enough to hold out against Kafka.
"At the end of the day, you're simply my little brother who I spoil too much by letting you do certain things that no else is allowed to do, so don't get a ahead of yourself!"
"Is that so?...Then this little brother here wants his big sister to take off her clothes, so why don't you satisfy his desires like you say you do and strip, Nina?" Kafka grinned and urged Nina to take her clothes off out of nowhere, seeing as she was getting a little too cocky.
"F-Fine Kafka!...If that's what my little brother wants, I'll do as you say!" Nina exclaid in protest for constantly being mocked, and she was about to lift her top and throw it off to show Kafka that she wasn't ant to be ssed with.
But when she tried to do so, her clothes suddenly felt so heavy, and her hands were trembling while she held onto the hems of her top.
She tried her best to lift it up with all her strength, but the thought of stripping before soone else made her so nervous that she was unable to use any of her strength, much to her disbelief.
"Kafka, c-can you help out here?" Nina called out to Kafka with a bashful look, even though she had acted so tough before. "I think I'm a little too nervous about what I'm about to do, and I'm really unable to take my clothes off myself, s-so could you be a good little brother and help your sister out?"
"Sigh...You ask to help you with such simple tasks that even children can do, Nina, and have the gall to call your little brother when it should be the other way around." Kafka said with a straight look on her face, to which Nina bowed her head in sha since she had nothing to say in response.
Kafka then did Nina's job for her and helped her take off her top. He held onto the sa place Nina was holding onto before and effortlessly lifted her baggy white t-shirt up, unlike Nina, who was struggling to do it before.
Whoosh~
Nina also obediently lifted her hand up all the way up so that Kafka could slide her clothes off while biting her lips to control the raw embarrassnt she was going through at the mont.
One by one, the upper parts of her body were revealed to Kafka, who was slowly lifting her top, like he was trying to do a dramatic reveal.
Her slender waist that was only as thick as a stalk of bamboo, her erotic navel that looked deep enough for one to pour a drink into and lick it clean off, her plump green breasts that were contained in her purple bra so that they didn't spill out, and finally, when the top was fully off, Nina's flushed face was revealed, and she still couldn't believe that such a shaful matter was happening in front of her.
She wanted to imdiately cover up her chest when she saw that it was exposed to the world. But when she saw Kafka staring at her body like he was admiring a sculpture that belonged in the museum and the enamoured look on his eyes while he did so, she decided to be a good older sister and not to disturb her little brother at all.
She let him gaze at her body as much as he wanted to with both her hands at her side and her bulging chest pumped out, and she expectantly waited for what he had to say about this body of hers that she was actually proud off...
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