Depraved Noble: Forced To Live The Debaucherous Life Of An Evil Noble!-Chapter 147: Has He Ever Kissed You Down There?

Hearing her apologise, Cassius gazed up at Avery, his eyes softening with a tender warmth. Her confession—raw, trembling, dripping with erotic honesty hung between them, and he reached up, brushing a thumb across her flushed cheek as he spoke, his voice low and soothing.

"Don't apologize for that, Avery." He murmured, his tone rich with affection. "No need to say sorry for your body leaking like it's meant to when you're feeling so much pleasure?"

"...That's just your way of showing how much you love it, every damn second of what's happening here...It's beautiful, Avery."

He then tilted his head, his gaze locking onto hers, searching her wide, dazed eyes.

"And you like it, don't you?" He asked, his voice a gentle nudge, coaxing the truth from her. "Tell me...Do you like the way I'm treating your body?"

Hearing this she didn't hesitate anymore as her lips parted, nodding her head.

"Yes..." She admitted, her tone coy and unguarded, a blush creeping up her neck. "I've...I've never felt pleasure like this before."

"...At the start, I was scared—terrified, even. Didn't know what to think, what to feel. But now..." She paused, a shy smile tugging at her lips as she looked at him, her eyes glinting with a brazen want that stunned the crowd. "...Now I can't help it. I want more...So much more."

"She said what?!"

"She's begging for it now?!"

The knights gasped, their murmurs swelling their disbelief mingling with a reluctant awe at her honesty, while Cassius's smile widened, a flash of delight sparking in his eyes as he chuckled.

"My god, you're cute when you're honest like that." He said, his voice dipping with a teasing edge that made her blush deepen. "That cute little face deserves some love c'mere, bend down for me."

Avery didn't hesitate. Her body moved on instinct, drawn to him like a moth to flame, and she leaned forward, her bare breasts swaying as she brought her face level with his. He surged up to meet her, his lips capturing hers in a deep, passionate kiss that stole her breath.

"Peck!♡~ Peck!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Peck!♡~ Lick!♡~"

His tongue plunged into her mouth, hot and insistent, and she responded with equal fervor, kissing him back like he was her lover—her everything, her tongue tangling with his, letting him claim her mouth however he pleased.

"Pucker!♡~ Pucker!♡~ Smooch!♡~ Pucker!♡~ Suck!♡~"

The crowd watched, their breaths uneven, as the wet, smacking sounds of their kiss filled the air, a intimate symphony that left them reeling.

And ay the same time, his hands moved, sliding her soaked underwear down her hips as the fabric peeled away, revealing her plump, dripping pussy—glistening with love juice that ran in rivulets down her thighs, her clit throbbing visibly under the cool air and the heat of his gaze.

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

She moaned into his mouth, her body shuddering as the kiss deepened, the sensation of being bared to him of being kissed by this man who'd carved a place in her heart no one else had touched—pushing her to the edge of ecstasy.

Her ex-husband's cold rejection was a faded shadow; Cassius was her sun, her fire, and she burned for him.

Cassius then pulled back slowly, their lips parting with a soft, wet sound, their faces so close their breaths mingled. His voice dropped to a whisper, husky and intimate, as he held her gaze.

"I don't just want these lips, Avery." He said, his eyes flicking down to her sopping wet pussy, the little tuft of hair above it matted with her arousal. "I want to kiss your lower lips too—give them the love they deserve for being so fucking beautiful."

Avery's eyes widened, a jolt of surprise cutting through her haze.

"You—you'd kiss me there?" She stammered, her voice trembling with disbelief as a fresh blush flared across her face. "Is that...allowed? It's it's where I pee from, Young Master, and it's dirty. And..." She hesitated, her coy gaze dropping as she admitted. "...It's where I squirted from too. It's not just sweat—it's...messier."

He grinned, his hand sliding up to caress her cheek, his touch gentle but his words filthy as he pushed two fingers into her dripping pussy, slipping through her folds with a slow, steady thrust that drew a sharp moan from her lips.

"Your whole body's the same to me." He said, as he fingered her, his thumb brushing her clit as her hips bucked instinctively. "Every part's a treasure, Avery...This pussy, soaked with all that juice you squirted out, running down your legs like a goddamn river?"

"...I want it. I'll kiss it, lick it, love it."

His hand then slid back, trailing wetness as he stroked her ass, his fingers brushing her tight, twitching anus—a move that caught her off guard, her breath hitching as he teased the sensitive ring.

"Even this dirty little asshole back here..." He added, his tone thick with lust. "...twitching like it's begging for me—I'd kiss that too and it doesn't matter where, as long as it's you—my beautiful warrior, as long as you I'd worship every inch."

"Squirt!♡~ Quelch!♡~ Squirt!♡~"

Hearing this statement, her body jolted, a small squirt suddenly bursting from her pussy at his words, splattering onto the ground as she shuddered, overwhelmed by the sheer, filthy devotion in his voice.

The sensation of his fingers, his promise—it was too much, and she melted into it, her moans rising as her arousal soaked him further like her pussy was a broken faucet trying to drench Cassius just from his words alone.

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

Seeing this sultry sight of their comrade releasing herself, Julie and Aisha flinched, their heads whipping away in unison, their faces burning with overwhelming shock and discomfort.

"W-What is she doing?...Why is she leaking d-down there?!" Julie choked, her voice low and strained, her hands clenching at her sides.

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"A-Avery, that same Avery who once tore her a bandits arm off just with her bare hands i-is soaking him like that...I-I can't watch this!"

Aisha's tail stood in fright, her eyes darting aside as she muttered.

"Too much—way too much for me. She's a warrior, not...This!"

Their innocent minds recoiled, the sight of Avery—their proud, battle-hardened comrade, unraveling into a squirting, moaning mess under Cassius's touch shattering their composure.

Skadi, though, tilted her head, her silver eyes gleaming with amusement as she watched, unfazed.

"Huh..." She mused, her tail wagging faintly. "She's trying to mark him, claiming her territory on Master even though she failed...Smart move if I have to say."

A grin tugged at her lips as she crossed her arms, nodding to herself.

"I gotta do that too—let them all know he's mine. Maybe a good lick will do it."

Her thoughts drifted, plotting her own possessive play, oblivious to the flustered chaos around her.

Cassius chuckled, as he glanced down at the wet splotches on the ground, her love juice dripping from where she'd squirted onto him.

He then looked up at her, her flushed face framed by strands of sweat-dampened hair, her eyes wide and dazed with a shame and ecstasy.

"Well, damn, Avery..." He said, his voice a teasing growl. "Looks like you really want me to kiss those lower lips seeing as to how you're trying to spread your love all over me like this, squirting just from the suggestion of it."

His hands slid to her pussy, fingers caressing the slick, fleshy folds as he spread them gently, his touch slow and steady, grazing the tender inside as she watched it all.

"So, tell me, Avery, where do you want it, huh?" He asked, his tone soft but commanding, his crimson eyes glinting with hunger. "Where do you want my love the most...tell me."

Avery's gaze dropped, her breath ragged as she watched him spread her pussy open, his fingers exposing her dripping, throbbing core. The sensation was overwhelming, a pulsing ache that radiated through her, and she zeroed in on where it burned hottest.

Her eyes settled on her clit—twitching, swollen, practically begging for him and she lifted a trembling hand, pointing at it as her voice quavered with need.

"There..." She whispered, her tone thick with lust and vulnerability. "P-Please, kiss me there, Young Master—that little bean. I-It's where I want you most."

"...I'm so excited it hurts—it's aching, and I need something to make it stop, to relieve it...Please."

Cassius's grin softened, a flicker of adoration crossing his face as he squeezed her ass, his hands firm and possessive.

"There's no need to ask me twice."

He murmured, as he pulled her forward by her hips, guiding her dripping pussy closer to his face.

"She's begging for it!"

"Her little bean?!"

The crowd held its breath, their murmurs a low hum as he leaned in, his lips hovering just above her twitching nub, so close she could feel his breath teasing her.

But then he stopped, his mouth a heartbeat away, and looked up at her, his eyes narrowing with a sudden curiosity.

"Wait...your husband." He said, his tone shifting to a slow, steady drawl. "Has he ever kissed you down here? Right here on your sweet little cunt?"

Her blush deepened, a shy flush spreading as she shook her head, her voice quiet but firm.

"No...not at all." She admitted, her gaze dropping. "He never even brought his face near it—never wanted to."

Cassius tilted his head, his brow arching as he pressed. "Why, because you squirt so much and he didn't like getting wet?"

She shook her head frantically, her voice rising in a flustered rush.

"No—no, not at all! I was never like this with him—never this wet, never squirting. In fact, most of the time, I was dry as a bone—he wasn't...he wasn't good in bed, didn't know how to touch me right."

She lifted her eyes to his, her look turning lustful, loving, raw with a devotion that stunned him.

"I-It's only you, Young Master —you're the only one who's made me squirt, made me feel like this. No man's ever treated my body the way you do."

His smirk widened, satisfaction gleaming in his eyes as he squeezed her ass harder, his fingers digging into her flesh.

"Glad to hear it." He said, his voice a low, pleased rumble. "I might not have been able to get your first kiss up top, but I'll damn sure take the first kiss down here as your lower lips are mine."

"H-He's gonna do it!"

"Right there?!"

The crowd's anticipation spiked, their gasps sharp as he spread her pussy wider, his fingers parting the slick folds until her clit popped out, swollen and glistening, begging for him.

Then, with a slow, steady lean, he pressed his lips to it a deep, passionate kiss that sent a jolt through her.

"Kiss!♡~ Ahhhhh!♡~"

Avery moaned, a loud, unrestrained cry as the sensation hit her, her clit throbbing under his mouth as a fresh squirt burst from her, splattering his chin.

He didn't flinch...Didn't pull back.

Instead, he sucked, his lips closing around her clit as he pulled it into his mouth, his tongue flicking and teasing as he sucked harder, like he was trying to draw it inside him.

"Slurp!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Nnn! ♡~"

Her hands flew to his head, gripping his hair for support as her knees buckled, her moans rising into a desperate wail.

"Oh—gods—Young Master!♡~"

She gasped, her voice breaking with pleasure, her body trembling as he worked her clit with a relentless, worshipful hunger.

"Ooooh!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Lick!♡~ Ahhh!♡~"

Another squirt followed, soaking his pants, and he groaned into her, the sound primal and approving as he lapped at her, unfazed by the mess.

"Nnn!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Mmmph!♡~ Ahh! ♡~"

The knights watched, their own breaths quickening, their pussies aching as they stared, a collective realization dawning.

"He's...sucking her clit?!" One whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of shock and envy.

"My husband's never—never even touched me like that!" Another, older and weathered, clenched her fists, her face flushed as she muttered.

"Bastard I married wouldn't dare—look at her, she's in heaven! Why didn't he ever worship me like that?"

Their own arousal stirred, wet heat pooling between their thighs as they imagined it—Cassius's mouth on them, giving their neglected pussies the love they'd never known.

Avery thought she'd peaked, her body alight with a satisfaction so deep her nipples stood rock—hard, her clit pulsing under his lips as she floated in ecstasy.

But then he pulled back, his face slick with her juices, his grin smug and teasing as he looked up at her.

"Avery, if he never kissed you down here..." He said, his voice a dirty murmur. "...then he's never eaten you out either, right?"

She blinked, her haze clearing just enough for confusion to creep in, her voice shaky with anticipation.

"E-Eaten...me out?" She asked, her tone hesitant but eager, sensing the filth in his question. "What—what does that mean?"

Cassius's grin turned evil, his eyes glinting as he leaned closer, his breath hot against her dripping pussy.

"Eating you out..." He said, his voice low and dripping with erotic promise. "...means I bury my face right here—suck your pussy, lick it deep, shove my tongue inside your sweet little hole until you're screaming."

"...Tasting every drop you give me, fuck you with my mouth until you can't stand it—until you're squirting down my throat and begging for more..."

"...That's what eating you out means."

His words painted a picture so vivid, so dirty, it sent a fresh shiver through her, her pussy clenching as arousal flooded her anew.

She'd never imagined it—never thought a man would go that far and the idea alone turned her on beyond reason.

Her voice quavered, coy and trembling as she admitted. "No...h-he never did that. Never even tried." Her blush deepened, her eyes wide with a mix of shock and longing.

Cassius's smile softened, a glint of triumph sparking in his gaze.

"Then I'll have the honor." He said, his voice a husky vow. "Your first time...I'm gonna show you what it's like to be eaten out proper."

Before she could respond, he dove back in, his mouth crashing against her pussy with a hungry edge.

"Suck!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Nnn!♡~ Mmmph! ♡~"

His lips sucked at her folds, his tongue plunging into her dripping hole, licking deep and thorough as he fucked her with it, his nose brushing her clit with every thrust.

"Ahh!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Nnn!♡~ Suck! ♡~"

He slurped at her, loud and shameless, his tongue swirling inside her as he drank her juices, his hands gripping her ass to hold her steady.

Avery's moans escalated, a wild, keening cry that echoed across the grounds as pleasure tore through her, her body shaking as he devoured her.

"Oh, nooo, Young Master!♡~ Noo, that feels so unbelievably good!♡~" She gasped, her hands clutching his hair tighter, her hips bucking against his face as he sucked and licked, his tongue relentless, his lips smacking wetly against her.

"Lick!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Nnn! ♡~"

Another squirt burst from her, soaking his mouth, and he groaned into her, lapping it up like it was nectar, his hunger only growing.

The crowd also gaped, their disbelief morphing into a raw, electric heat.

"He's he's eating her down there?! I-Is that even a thing?" A younger knight stammered, her voice trembling as her own pussy throbbed.

"Never even dreamed of that—gods, look at her go!" An older knight, her face with scars by years of battle, bit her lip, her voice husky with envy.

"My man wouldn't touch me down there with a pole—look at him, sucking her like she's a feast! I should've had that—damn him for holding out!"

Their own wetness seeped through, their thighs clenching as they watched, arousal warring with shock at the sight of their proud Commander reduced—or elevated to this moaning, squirting mess under Cassius's filthy, adoring mouth.

"Mmph!♡~ Ooooh!♡~ Suck!♡~ Ahhh!♡~"

Avery's world spun, her body a live wire of pleasure as Cassius ate her out, his tongue plunging deep, his lips worshipping her pussy with a fervor that shattered her.

"Nnn!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Mmph! ♡~"

She'd never known this, never thought it possible and as he devoured her, she felt herself ascend, her moans a symphony of bliss that left her and the knights watching forever changed...