"Why don't we start off with you first kissing my buds, Kafka?"
Nina said as she held up her heavy breasts on her own and pushed them next to Kafka's face, like she was daring him to take a bite of her forbidden fruits. She then teased Kafka by caressing his lips with her own nipples in a way she was painting on his lips with her nips and continued saying, with a provocative look in her gleaming green eyes,
"You'd like that, wouldn't you?...You'd just love to give your wife's naughty little nipples a kiss, wouldn't you, Kafka, my dear husband?"
"It would be the greatest pleasure in life to give your nipples a kiss, Nina."
Kafka bowed his head to Nina's request in a respectable manner, like he was a knight about to carry out his lady's order.
This little bow made Nina's nipples that were rubbing against Kafka's lips move upwards and poke his nose instead, which almost made Kafka sneeze with how ticklish it felt.
He also got to have another whiff of her nips that smelt like sweet milk, even though she wasn't lactating at all, and it made him wonder if that was her plump breasts natural fragrance.
"Then which one do you want to kiss first, Kafka?" Nina said with a playful look in her eyes as she pushed out her breasts in front of him, like she was asking him to choose which treat he wanted. "Do you want to give the breast on my left a kiss first, or do you think the milk bag on my right seems more appealing?"
"...Or do you want to give them both a kiss at the same time, which you can easily do if I do something like this?" Nina held onto both of her breasts and pushed them into one another until her nipples touched one another's, which was quite the erotic sight—her round areolas forming an infinity that was purple in colour and her stiff buds that crossed over one another like swords.
"You've turned into quite the lecherous woman, haven't you, Nina, now that you're not holding yourself back anymore?" Kafka asked as he nudged his finger in between the two grapes on her chest and fiddled it around with like it was a toy.
"Only for you, Kafka~...Only in front of you and no one else~"
Nina declared with a steady look in her eyes, telling him that he was the only one in the world that got to see this side of her that would make any man go crazy.
Kafka didn't stop after giving her two purple flowers a kiss, each that relaxed Nina in a way that he couldn't possibly imagine, and he continued on with what was supposed to be his compensation for biting his fingers and biting onto her fleshy nipple, which made Nina let out a painful moan.
Bite~
"Nnnn!♡~ T-That hurts!♡~ Ahh!♡~ That really hurts!♡~"
Kafka didn't let Nina's pityful whimpers or the way she was grabbing onto his hair because of the pain of his teeth digging into her flesh get in his way and slowly sunk his pearly whites deeper into her purple tips.
Nibble~
He knew that as much as Nina was moaning out at the sharp sensation that was coming from the tip of her breasts, this was exactly what she wanted him to do.
"Is it too painful, Nina?...Do you want me to stop?"
Kafka muttered with a purple grape in between his teeth just in case Nina regretted what she asked for, as he couldn't bear to actually hurt her.
"N-No, Kafka!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Don't bother about what I say!♡~"
Nina bit her lips and squinted her eyes as she looked down to see her nipples being torn into by Kafka's sharp teeth.
"Just continue what your doing and push your teeth deeper into my breasts, until...Ahhh!♡~...I-I see a visible mark on my breasts that tells me that you had just laid your lips on that very spot."
"...I wouldn't even mind if you made that spot bleed and covered my purple nipples in my red blood; if that's what you need to send a message to anyone who looks at my body that this body of mine is yours."
Nina unexpectedly uttered a frightening statement while having an animalistic ferociousness in her verdant eyes and a wild smile on her face, showing that as innocent and gullible as she was, she was actually a Tigress that belonged in the savage jungle at heart...