"I see, Nina...Then do you want to hear what I really prefer you to look like and how I want you to change?" I stopped playing with her chest and looked down at her, who was panting from trying her best to keep my hands to myself.
"W-What is it, Kafka?...Do you want me to have big ones like Camila or tiny ones that I still don't know how I'll achieve, unless there's another fruit that works in the exact way a coconut does and helps decrease your bust size?"
Nina asked as she fully lied back on me from exhaustion and looked into my eyes that were looking down at her, waiting to hear what she should improve about herself to look the prettiest in my eyes.
But to her surprise, I didn't give her the answer she was expecting and simply said, with a gentle smile on my face as I caressed her cheeks,
"It's actually neither of those, Nina...I don't want you to grow your chest out for me or make them smaller just to suit my desires."
"Then what?...Are you saying that I already have the ideal bust size?" Nina asked me with a perturbed look on my face, wondering if her size was actually preferred over bigger ones like Camila's.
"No, Nina it's not about the ideal size of anything." I shook my head and proceeded to explain what I was saying, while she carefully listened.
"What I'm saying is that you are perfect the way you are and that there's no need at all for you to change for me...I love you and adore you for the valiant woman you are who doesn't hesitate to put herself before others and love you no matter how you look."
"Without a doubt, Nina. You're tummy can swell up as much as it wants too, and I can still positively say that you'll find your name carved in my heart if you were to dig it out."
Nina rolled her eyes and gave me a little punch for making her out to be a psychopath who dug the heart of her lover to check if he still loved her, but she also found it sweet to hear in a bizzare way, which made her feel all fuzzy inside.
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I also didn't stop there and added, with a grin on my face,
"You also have to remember that there isn't a man in the world out there who doesn't love his pregnant wife just because she's got a baby in the oven...So, it really is absurd of you to think that I'll stop liking you when your belly gets all big from bearing my child in the future."
I slipped my hands into Nina's clothes and caressed her abdomen like my baby was already growing inside of her, like I just said.
Stroke~ Carress~ Stroke~
Nina's ears twitched when she heard my plans to put a 'Little Nina's inside of her soon and the most absurd thing was that she didn't immediately reject that idea in her head.
Instead, she looked down and felt the warmth of my hand on her tummy, and she started to wonder just how she would look with a bloated belly and how the cute baby between us would like, completely forgetting for a second that she was a married woman as she started to imagine a family with another man, who couldn't even be called a man and rather a boy because he was half her age...