Depraved Noble: Forced To Live The Debaucherous Life Of An Evil Noble!

Cassius eased back from the kiss, his lips glistening as he gazed at Diana and Vivi, their faces flushed with a love-drunk haze, their eyes heavy with a devotion that seemed to erase the world around them. Both women leaned forward, their bodies swaying toward him, lips parted as if silently begging for more, their breasts brushing against his chest in a subtle plea.

The sight stirred a low chuckle from him, his voice a teasing, seductive purr. "Look at you two." He murmured, his eyes glinting with amusement. "So needy, so desperate for another kiss. Do you want to keep going? Want my lips on yours again?"

Diana's breath hitched, her voice soft and coy as she nodded, her cheeks burning. "One more..." She whispered, her tone almost pleading, her eyes locked on his with a lover's yearning.

Vivi, equally enthralled, nodded eagerly, her voice trembling with anticipation. "A few more, Young Master, please!" She begged, her small frame quivering as she leaned closer, her lips parted in invitation.

Cassius's smile widened, his gaze warm but laced with a lewd edge. "I love seeing you both so hungry for me." He said, his voice low and dirty. "But right now, it's time to show you how to take this 'suppository' deep inside, just like I promised, so let's get to that."

Before either could react, he moved with effortless strength, his hands finding their bodies. He scooped Diana up, one hand gripping her butt firmly, lifting her until she clung to his waist, her legs wrapping around him instinctively.

With his other arm, he pulled Vivi close, wrapping it around her waist and hoisting her up, her small frame pressed against his side. Both women gasped, their bodies molded to his, their admiration for his power evident in the way they hugged him tighter, relishing the firmness of his muscles.

Vivi's eyes sparkled with awe as she looked up at him, her voice soft and reverent. "Y-You're so strong, Young Master." She said, her hands tracing his chest. "Your body...it's incredible. I want to be strong like you someday." Her words were laced with a childlike wonder, her arousal evident in the way her nipples grazed his skin.

"This is nothing, Vivi." He said, his voice warm but dismissive, his grip tightening slightly as he held them both with ease.

But even though Diana, her body pressed close, couldn't hold back, her voice spilling out in a rush of admiration.

"No, it's not nothing." She said, her tone fervent, almost reckless in its honesty. "My husband could never do this, lift both of us like it's nothing. You're...you're something else, Cassius."

Her words were bold, unguarded, her arousal stripping away any pretense as she leaned into him, her breasts pressing against his chest, her eyes heavy with desire. The mention of her husband hung in the air, a boundary shattered in the heat of the moment.

Vivi's head turned, her eyes wide with surprise as she looked at her mother. "Really, Mother?" She asked, her voice tinged with curiosity. "I remember Father picking me up so easily when I was little. He was strong, wasn't he?"

Diana rolled her eyes, a playful scoff escaping her lips.

"That was years ago, Vivi, when you were a tiny thing. Even I could carry you then...But now? No way he could lift you, let alone both of us like this."

Her voice grew animated, her admiration for Cassius spilling over.

"You should've seen Cassius at the hospital last week. We were shorthanded, struggling to move wounded soldiers to another ward. But Cassius was there with her at that time, and he carried them, grown men, some in armor like they were nothing."

"...Didn't even break a sweat, even with blood soaking his clothes. It was...incredible."

Vivi's eyes widened, her voice soft with awe.

"Really, Young Master? You did that?" She asked, her hands tightening on his shoulders, her body pressing closer as she imagined the scene.

Cassius shrugged, his tone modest but laced with a quiet pride. "I was just helping out." He said, his voice low. "It was nothing special."

But Diana's voice cut in, her tone insistent, almost worshipful.

"It was everything." She said, her eyes shining with a love-filled reverence. "Those soldiers were heavy, some in full armor, and you carried them like dolls."

"The nurses...they were swooning, Cassius. They couldn't stop talking about how strong you were, how handsome you looked, all that power in your arms." Her voice dropped to a shy, almost girlish whisper, her cheeks flushing. "It was...breathtaking."

Vivi's gaze flicked to her mother, a spark of curiosity in her eyes. "D-Did you feel it too, Mother?" She asked, her voice soft but probing. "Did your heart race, seeing him like that? Did you...want to be in his arms?"

Diana's breath caught, a flicker of panic crossing her face at her daughter's boldness. But the boundaries between them had already crumbled, and she couldn't lie. She nodded, her voice barely audible, trembling with vulnerability.

"Y-Yes..." She admitted, her eyes dropping shyly. "When I saw him, my heart was pounding. I couldn't help it. I wanted...I wanted to be held by him, to feel that strength."

Vivi's lips curved into a soft smile, her voice warm with understanding. "Looks like your wish came true, Mother." She said, her tone gentle, accepting. "You're in his arms now."

Diana's heart swelled, a quiet relief washing over her at Vivi's acceptance, the unspoken acknowledgment that they were both drawn to Cassius in ways they could no longer hide.

Cassius smiled, shaking his head at their exchange, his arms still holding them effortlessly. But as he moved to set them down on the bed, Vivi clung to him, her voice rising in a sudden panic.

"No, Young Master, don't!" She pleaded, her hands gripping his shoulders. "I don't want to sit down. I want you to hold me like this, keep me close. Please, don't let go."

Cassius chuckled, his voice teasing but warm. "Don't act like a child, Vivi." He said, his eyes glinting with amusement.

Vivi turned to Diana, her voice urgent. "Mother, you feel the same, don't you? You want him to keep holding us, right? It feels so good, being in his arms like this."

To Cassius's surprise, Diana nodded, her cheeks flushing as she spoke, her voice shy but earnest. "It...it would be nice." She admitted, her eyes meeting his. "If you held us a little longer, like this. It feels...safe, strong."

Cassius's grin was lewd, his eyes darkening with desire as he tightened his grip, one hand groping Diana's butt, the other pulling Vivi closer until their bodies were flush against his.

"I don't mind holding you like this." He said, his voice a low, dirty growl. "Both of you, pressed so close, your beautiful bodies all mine. But let's be honest, those pussies of yours are aching for that 'suppository' right now, aren't they, since it's time to push it deep inside, make you feel it all the way."

His words were brazen, dripping with lust, and both women flushed with embarrassment, their bodies trembling with anticipation.

With a gentle but firm motion, he set them down on the edge of the bed, their thighs brushing as they sat side by side, their breasts still exposed, nipples hard and glistening. Diana and Vivi exchanged a glance, their eyes heavy with arousal, their bodies buzzing with the promise of what was to come.

Cassius's gaze raked over Diana, lingering on the gown still clinging to her lower half, her top bare, breasts heaving with each shallow breath. His eyes then flicked to Vivi, clad only in her thin underwear, her small frame trembling with anticipation.

A smirk curled his lips as he leaned forward, his voice a low, dirty growl.

"It's not fair, is it, Diana? Vivi's sitting here in just her panties, all exposed, while you're still hiding that gorgeous body under that gown."

"Take it off...Show us those long, sexy legs, that plump, juicy ass you've been keeping under wraps."

"Let your daughter see the hot, fuckable body her mother's been hiding all this time."

Diana's cheeks burned, her breath catching at his brazen words, but the heat in her pussy flared, urging her to obey. She glanced at Vivi, who watched with wide, curious eyes, and slowly rose from the bed.

Her hands trembled as they moved to the waistband of her gown, untying it with deliberate care. The fabric slid down her hips, pooling at her feet, revealing her creamy, thick thighs and long, shapely legs.

Her ass, barely contained by her tight underwear, jutted out, round and full, the curves so pronounced they strained against the thin material.

Vivi's gaze locked onto her mother's body, her lips parting in awe. She'd always known Diana's ass was large, its shape hinted at under her dresses, but seeing it now, so brazenly exposed, was staggering—plump, inviting, practically spilling out of her panties.

Diana's face flushed deeper, her voice shaky as she caught Vivi's stare. "Don't...don't look at me like that, Vivi." She stammered, her hands hovering as if to cover herself. "It's embarrassing. You shouldn't stare at your mother so...so openly."

Before she could move, Cassius stepped forward, his hand delivering a sharp, playful slap to her ass. The flesh jiggled, a soft clap echoing in the room, and Diana gasped, her body jolting.

"Oh, come on, Diana." He teased, his voice thick with lust. "It's only natural Vivi's staring. With an ass this plump, this fucking juicy, even your own daughter can't look away. Who wouldn't be enthralled by this?" His hand gripped one cheek, kneading it roughly, the flesh spilling between his fingers as he nudged it, making it bounce. He turned to Vivi, his eyes glinting. "Isn't that right, Vivi? Your mother's got a body that screams sex, doesn't she? That ass, those legs, pure heat."

Vivi's voice was soft, almost dazed, her eyes still fixed on Diana's curves.

"It's...it's true, Young Master." She admitted, her cheeks flaming. "I don't know why, but even though I'm a girl, even though she's my mother, I can't stop looking. It's...it's so alluring." Her words were hesitant, but the arousal in her tone was undeniable, her thighs pressing together as her body responded to the sight.

Cassius chuckled, his hand still groping Diana's ass, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. .

"That's the power of a perfect ass." He said, his voice a dirty purr. "A plump, fuckable ass like this doesn't care about sex or family, it pulls everyone in, makes them want to touch, to taste."

"...Look at it, Vivi. Your mother's ass is a goddamn masterpiece."

Diana's embarrassment surged, her body trembling as she sat back down beside Vivi, their thighs brushing, the intimacy of their closeness amplifying the heat in the room.

Cassius stepped back, his eyes raking over the two women, mother and daughter, sitting side by side, their bodies bared except for their underwear.

"What a sight..." He growled, his voice thick with desire. "You two, so erotic, so goddamn sexy together. But there's one thing ruining this perfect picture—those panties."

"They're hiding the best part, those sweet, wet pussies of yours." His gaze darkened, a lewd glint in his eyes. "It's time to lose them...But I'm not doing it for you. I want you to strip, both of you. Peel off those panties and show me your cunts."

"...Spread your legs wide, let me see every inch of those dripping, needy holes."

The words hit like a shockwave, their raw filth making both women flush, their bodies trembling with shame and arousal. They'd already bared so much, crossed so many lines, but this was the final surrender—exposing their most private parts, not just to Cassius, but in front of each other.

They exchanged a glance, their eyes heavy with nervous anticipation, but the heat pulsing between their thighs urged them on.

Slowly, almost in sync, they hooked their fingers into the waistbands of their underwear, their movements mirroring each other as they slid the fabric down their legs. The air felt cool against their exposed skin, their pussies glistening with arousal, fully revealed as they sat back down...