Depraved Noble: Forced To Live The Debaucherous Life Of An Evil Noble!-Chapter 283: I Don’t Choose, I Take

Cassius’s eyes gleamed like molten fire as his grin turned sharper, more tyrannical. "You’re asking the wrong question...to the wrong man." He said smoothly, his tone dropping into a dangerous growl.

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He threw his head back with a low, dramatic laugh, his grin wicked as his fingers tightened slightly, drawing twin squeaks from both women.

"And in the future?" His eyes gleamed dangerously as he leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a sinful purr. "I’ll have more. So many more."

"Entire villages will whisper my name in scandal, taverns will sing songs of my conquests, and even queens will fight to share my bed!"

He smirked, his tone dripping with arrogance.

"The world already fears my charm...and soon? They’ll worship it."

Their breaths hitched as his words wrapped around them like a vice.

"And women like you?"

Cassius’s grin spread wider, a wild glint flashing in his eyes. His voice dropped low, deep and commanding, dripping with sinful confidence.

"You don’t get chosen...You get taken by me."

Aisha and Skadi froze, their faces flushing crimson, their hearts hammering in their chests like war drums as his grip tightened slightly, pulling them closer.

"When it comes to women..." Cassius purred darkly, his tone sending a shiver down their spines as he hoisted them both higher with effortless strength. "...there’s no ’one or the other.’" His gaze bore into them, sharp and possessive. "I take everything, your body, your heart, your soul. I strip you down until you’re nothing but mine."

His smirk deepened into something more dangerous, more intoxicating. "Until all you can think about...all you can breathe...is me."

Aisha’s lips trembled as she stared at him, her mind spinning in a thousand directions. Her sharp tongue, her prideful nature, both failed her as heat rushed to her cheeks, leaving her stunned and breathless in his arms.

"Th-That means..." She stammered softly, her voice quivering as her eyes darted down, searching desperately for an answer that didn’t exist in her flustered mind. "That means...?"

Cassius’s confident smile deepened, his hands holding them with an ease that made them feel utterly helpless and completely his.

"That means, my little Aisha..." He began smoothly, his voice low and warm, like silk sliding over steel. "That any woman who dares to fall for me, any woman who offers me her love, will be met with the same in return."

He tilted his head slightly, his gaze sweeping between the two trembling figures in his grasp, his tone turning softer yet more powerful.

"Whoever they are, as long as my heart beats for them too, I’ll take them in. Cherish them. Treasure them."

Aisha’s breath caught as his eyes seemed to bore into hers, his words pressing against her fragile defenses.

"And you two?" His voice dropped, almost a whisper, though it held a weight that felt like the whole world pressing on their chests. "There’s no way, no possible way, I could leave either of you aside."

His grip tightened slightly, pulling them closer until they could feel the heat radiating from his chest.

"I love you both a little too much to ever abandon one and choose the other."

The words struck like lightning.

Aisha froze, her mind blanking entirely. Her pride screamed at her to scoff, to deflect with sarcasm, but her heart betrayed her, thumping wildly as her breath grew shallow. Her lips parted slightly, a soft, involuntary whimper escaping her as her body betrayed her emotions.

Cassius’s attention turned fully to her now, and his grin softened just a little as he spoke in a tone so disarmingly tender it made her knees weak.

"Aisha..." He murmured. "You’re so damn cute, you know that? Every time you get all flustered like this, every time that sharp little tongue of yours falters, I can’t help but want to see it again. Over and over."

His hand flexed slightly against her bottom, his fingers teasing her through the thin fabric.

"I adore your feisty little personality." He continued, his grin widening as her head dipped lower in embarrassment, her fingers curling against his shoulder. "I want to bully you, tease you, see that beautiful face turn crimson every day until you can’t even look me in the eye."

Aisha whimpered softly, her pride in tatters as her body trembled.

And then Cassius’s gaze shifted to Skadi.

"And you, Skadi..." His tone shifted, warmer now, overflowing with an affection so intense it made her ears burn.

"You’re the cutest puppy I’ve ever seen. Just looking at you makes me smile without even realizing it."

He chuckled softly, his fingers sinking gently into the soft flesh of her rear as she squirmed.

"You think I could ever choose when I’ve got you in my arms? You, who brings so much light and warmth into my world?" His grin turned slightly mischievous as he pulled her even closer, until her forehead brushed his jaw. "There’s no way, little one. No way at all."

Skadi’s voice caught in her throat. She’d thought she’d be able to squeal something back, some bubbly, affectionate response, but nothing came.

Her lips quivered as her tail twitched behind her, her body so hot with embarrassment she thought she might faint.

For once in their lives, both Aisha and Skadi were completely silent.

Cassius noticed, of course. They were never silent.

These two women, fiery, loud, impossible to ignore, were reduced to trembling, bashful messes in his grip. He smirked in satisfaction, his voice dropping into a slow, dangerous drawl.

"You’re quiet now." He teased. "What’s wrong? Not used to hearing how much you’re loved?"

But even as warmth flooded through her chest at his confession, Aisha’s pride refused to completely bow. She clenched her fists slightly, her voice trembling as she forced herself to look up at him.

"W-What if..." She stammered, her words soft but laced with defiance. "What if I don’t want you to choose both of us? What if I only want you to choose one?"

The words left her lips almost before she realized it, her pride screaming for one last stand.

Cassius raised an eyebrow, his grin slowly sharpening as her words hung in the air.

But Cassius didn’t answer, not at first.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and for a brief moment, his entire presence seemed to darken.

The confident warmth in his expression faded, replaced by something colder, sharper, something that sent a shiver racing down Aisha’s spine.

His crimson gaze gleamed with a possessive light, an unspoken dominance that made it feel as if the entire world bent to his will.

"You don’t have the right to say something like that to me..." He said at last, his tone smooth but edged with steel.

"I’m the one who decides how things work here. I’m the one who chooses how these relationships play out."

His grip on them tightened, not painfully, but enough to make their hearts skip a beat.

"So if I say I want both of you...then I’ll have both of you. And there’s no room for negotiation, you understand?"

His words dripped with the kind of dangerous certainty that sent a shiver racing down Aisha’s spine. It was terrifying. Overwhelming. And yet...

And yet, her heart didn’t rebel.

It was true, Cassius in that moment felt every bit the arrogant, spoiled nobleman the rumors spoke of. A man who took what he wanted and bent the world to his will.

And yet...both of them felt a strange sense of relief.

Aisha’s shoulders relaxed slightly as she let out a long sigh, her pride melting into quiet acceptance. As much as her rational mind had tried to fight, her heart couldn’t lie.

Skadi, too, felt a wave of warmth wash over her chest. She couldn’t imagine seeing Aisha’s heart broken if Cassius had chosen her alone. And she couldn’t bear to imagine being the one left behind either.

This was better.

This was so much better.

As they both leaned against him slightly, their faces still flushed crimson, Cassius’s grin softened into something warmer.

"There..." He said smoothly, his voice wrapping around them like silk. "Now, isn’t that easier? No need for fighting. No need for tears. You’re mine, both of you, and I’ll never let either of you go."

The fire crackled, filling the silence as both women remained wordless, utterly flustered.

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