Depraved Noble: Forced To Live The Debaucherous Life Of An Evil Noble! Chapter 148: Like A Sweet Fruit Bursting With Flavour

Avery floated on cloud nine, her world a dizzying haze of bliss as Cassius's tongue road her pussy, sucking and licking with a fervor that left her trembling.

"Ooooh!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Lick!♡~ Ahhh!♡~"

His mouth was relentless, plunging deep into her folds, teasing her clit, lapping at her dripping love juice as if it were the sweetest wine.

"Nnn!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Mmmph!♡~ Ahh! ♡~"

Her moans spilled out, raw and unrestrained, as she clutched his head, her voice breaking with ecstasy.

"Y-Young Master—I feel so good!♡~" She gasped, her words tumbling out in a breathless rush. "I've never never felt this before, this pleasure!♡~ My pussy—it's so warm, so wet—I didn't even know it could feel like this!♡~"

"...I'm wetter than I was as a kid when I'd wet my pants, gods, i-it's unreal!♡~"

She shuddered, her thighs quaking as his tongue swirled inside her, and she looked down at him, her eyes wide with awe.

"W-When I was with my partner, it was nothing like this, ever...It's a whole different world with you—I didn't know that the act of making love could be this good!♡~"

"...If I had known I would've settled to beco a obedient housewife who gets her s-secret garden licked out every night, then the warrior that I am!♡~"

Her voice softened, thick with wonder and gratitude, her body singing under his touch.

Hearing this, Cassius sucked her clit harder, a wet, smacking sound echoing as he pulled back just enough to grin up at her, his lips glistening with her juices.

"That husband of yours was a damn fool." He said, his voice a low growl of satisfaction. "Missing out on this? This beautiful little pussy? Shit, I'd eat you out right after dinner every night."

"...I'd crawl under the table while you're still sipping your wine, suck you so hard you're convulsing in your chair, legs shaking unti lthe table's rattling."

His words were filthy, making her imagine a scene that sent a fresh jolt of excitent through her, her pussy clenching at the thought—him beneath a grand dining table, his mouth buried between her thighs, her body writhing as the servants pretended not to notice.

"Ahh!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Nnn!♡~ Suck! ♡~"

He slid his tongue deeper, probing her hole, and groaned against her.

"Especially this sweet spot—ant to birth babies, and it's so fucking gorgeous, so erotic. How'd that idiot not want to explore this? Look at it—tight, wet, calling for my tongue to treat it right."

He thrust his tongue inside, licking her inner walls with slow, steady strokes, tasting her depths as she gasped, the sensation stirring a taboo thrill.

'This hole—ant for life, for babies and he's using it to please .'

She thought, her mind spinning as pleasure and sha tangled together, making her squirt a little more against his neck, not even realising that she was slowly drenching him entirely.

Avery them stared down at him, her Young Master, his face pressed into her most intimate place, and her voice trembled with lust and doubt.

"Would you...really do this every day?" She asked, her tone soft, hesitant. "Kiss here, eat out down there—wouldn't you get tired of , If you did it all the ti?"

Cassius pulled back, his tongue slipping from her hole as he looked up, his eyes glinting with a fierce sincerity.

"Tired of you?..Hell no." He said, as he caressed her thighs. "This pussy's like a fruit—sweet, juicy, bursting with flavor. I could bite into it every day, sink my teeth through this sweetness, and I'd still crave it, still be hunger for more."

He leaned closer, his breath hot against her clit as he held her gaze.

"So, if you want it, Avery if your pussy's ever aching, throbbing like it is now, needing sothing to satisfy it, you can just co to my mansion. We'll have a damn feast, a splendid al, and after?"

"...I'll eat you out like I promised—lick you so hard my tongue leaves its mark on you, an imprint you'll feel for days. You'll never have to deal with that ache alone again."

His words—dirty, loving, dripping with promise, pushed Avery over the edge.

Suddenly, her body ignited, her pussy throbbing, her breasts rigid as sothing deep and primal swelled within her. She gripped his head tighter, her voice a desperate cry.

"Y-Young Master!...S-Sothing's coming! It's...It's coming so hard!!"

And then it hit—a wave of pleasure so intense it shattered her, her pussy clenching as she squirted, a gushing flood of love juice that drenched his shirt, soaking him from chest to waist.

"Schlurp!♡~ Splish!♡~ Splat!♡~ Squish!♡~"

Her moans turned to screams, her body convulsing as she rode the peak, her juices splattering him in a wild, unrestrained burst.

"Gloop!♡~ Drip!♡~ Splurt!♡~ Plop!♡~"

The knights gasped, so stumbling as their knees buckled, clutching each other for support as the sight seared into them.

"She—she soaked him!" One cried, her voice trembling with heat, her own pussy aching as she watched.

"Gods, it's so hot—I can't stand it!" Another, older and grizzled, gripped her comrade's arm, her face flushed as she muttered.

"Look at that...drenching him like a storm. Never had a man make feel that."

Their arousal spiked, their thighs clenching as they stared, turned on beyond reason by the erotic display.

Cassius then stood up slowly, his shirt clinging to his chest, the fabric dark and sodden with her juices. He chuckled, a deep, amused sound as he plucked at it, glancing down with a grin.

"Well, shit..." He said, his tone light and teasing. "You made it look like I just walked through a damn rainstorm, princess. Soaked good that you basically made my shirt see through."

The wet cloth stuck to his skin, outlining every muscle, dripping faintly as he shook his head, still laughing.

And seeing her Young Master completely drenched, Avery snapped out of her blissful daze, her eyes widening as she saw the ss she'd made.

Panic seized her, and she lunged forward, grabbing his shirt with trembling hands, her voice a flustered rush.

"Oh gods—Young Master, I'm so sorry!" She cried, her fingers clutching the fabric like it was a ruined treasure. "I didn't an to—I swear, I'll wash it for you! Let take it off—I'll clean it, I'll buy you a new one! The most expensive shirt on the continent, I'll get it for you, I promise—just don't be mad!"

But Cassius caught her hands, his grip firm and gentle as he stopped her frantic tugging, his eyes locking onto hers with a tender intensity.

"Hey, hey, calm down." He said, his voice soft but commanding. "No need for that. Don't look at it like you've ruined sothing." He lifted her chin, forcing her to et his gaze, his tone turning warm and reverent. "Just think of it as this shirt being covered in your love, Avery—your precious, warrior princess love. You poured it all over , and now it's a treasure."

"...And from now on, every ti I wear it, I'll feel you—your heat, your passion, your...you. I'm keeping this, and I'll damn well cherish it."

Hearing this statent, her heart slamd against her ribs, a wild, thundering beat that threatened to burst from her chest. His words—erotic, loving, impossibly sweet, hit her like a tidal wave.

No man had ever turned her sha into sothing sacred, her ss into a gift, and it set her afla.

Her pussy ached again, throbbing with a fresh, desperate need, her eyes turning lustful and adoring as she stared at him, overwheld by the urge to please him.

'He's been giving everything.' She thought, her breath hitching. '...and I've just been receiving it all...it's ti to show my love too.'

And then after bracing her thoughts, to everyone's shock, Avery gripped his shirt tighter and yanked him down, pulling him into a fierce, passionate kiss.

"Mmm!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Slurp!♡~"

She then took the lead this ti, her lips crashing against his with a hunger that stunned him, her tongue plunging into his mouth as she claid him, tasting herself on him in a wild, possessive dance.

"Kiss!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Mwah!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Nibble!♡~"

"S-She's kissing him?!"

"She's leading him, look at her go!"

The crowd gasped, their voices a chaotic buzz, their eyes wide as their proud Commander flipped the script, her passion a blazing force.

"Smooch!♡~ Smooch!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Smooch!♡~ Sip!♡~"

Avery then pulled back, her breath ragged, her eyes glinting with a fierce resolve as Cassius blinked, still reeling from her sudden fire.

"Young Master..." She said, her voice low and thick with need. "...I don't wanna just be the one getting pleased anymore—I've had so much, and now I wanna satisfy you...To treat you with all the love you deserve, give back to my master who's made feel like this."

Before he could respond, she sank to her knees in a reverent, fluid motion, her hands trembling but sure as they reached for his pants. The crowd held its breath, their shock palpable as she unzipped him, tugging the fabric down with a swift pull.

And the mont she did, his cock sprang free—massive, thick, a towering length that rivaled her forearm, hanging heavy and reaching nearly to his knees.