Depraved Noble: Forced To Live The Debaucherous Life Of An Evil Noble!-Chapter 54: Unrelenting Kisses

Isabelle’s cheeks coloured to a deeper shade of rose when she heard his passionate words, but she obeyed him without question.

Her face lingered close, the warm breath from her slightly parted lips ghosting over his tip. Every brush of air drew a subtle twitch from him—an undeniable sign of how powerfully he was reacting to her touch. And even as she dipped her head to press her mouth against that sensitive apex again, she kept her eyes locked on his.

"Kiss!♡~"

The second kiss was more intentional and infinitely more sensual.

Her lips melded softly to his flesh, lingering for a breath longer than before. She treated it almost like a reverent gesture, as though bestowing upon him a devotion she could hardly put into words.

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

And then with each press of her mouth from the coming kisses came a faint, wet sound that made Cassius’s chest tighten, a low hum of tension coursing through his body. He let out a measured exhale, trying not to betray the stirring excitement that threatened to coil his spine.

All around them, there was an unmistakable hush.

The maids—still enthralled—held their collective breath, cheeks flushing as they saw the subtle slide of Isabelle’s breasts pressing around him, cradling his length in voluptuous warmth. More than a few unconsciously pressed their own hands against their chests, as if trying to imagine how it might feel to be in Isabelle’s place.

"Mwah!♡~ Mwah!♡~ Smack!♡~ Mwah!♡~ Sip!♡~"

The next time Isabelle brought her lips to him, she couldn’t help letting her eyes flutter half-closed, her focus shifting to the tactile sensations under her mouth.

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

The scent of him and the lingering taste against her lips sparked a rush of heat down her neck and across her collarbones. She found herself almost trembling with a curious blend of eagerness and bashfulness.

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

Even so, she never fully lost that eye contact he had demanded—lifting her gaze in between each gentle kiss, making sure he could see the shy longing shimmering in her eyes.

Cassius felt an unexpected pang of satisfaction at her obedience, the heady thrill of having someone so thoroughly attuned to his desire. He shifted in the chair to lean slightly forward, one hand skimming along her jawline until his fingertips traced the curve of her ear.

The intimacy of the gesture—tender and almost affectionate—contrasted sharply with the raw, unguarded hunger they both shared in that moment.

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

His voice then dropped low, laced with a thread of barely contained tension. "Just like that, Isabelle." He murmured, guiding her with the barest brush of his thumb near her chin. "Slowly…take your time."

She nodded, swallowing audibly, and bent again to lay another trembling kiss on his tip. This time, she added the faintest hint of her tongue, as though testing her own courage.

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

The warm, velvety pressure drew a tight hiss from Cassius, and she felt a surge of pride—knowing she could evoke such a reaction from her master. That single, subtle movement unleashed another wave of electricity through the room.

"Mwah!♡~ Mwah!♡~ Pucker!♡~ Mwah!♡~ Suck!♡~"

A few maids had to clamp their hands over their mouths to keep from gasping too loudly, and the air felt charged, heavy with arousal and disbelief.

"Peck!♡~ Peck!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Peck!♡~ Taste!♡~"

Her mouth made contact with the very tip, her lips parting just enough to envelop him in the warmest, wettest kiss. She sucked gently at first, her lips forming a perfect seal around the head, her tongue darting out to tease the sensitive underside, circling with exacting precision.

"Mmm!♡~ Smooch!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Hmmm!♡~"

Each kiss was a pang of enthralling emotions, her lips sliding over the smooth, swollen cap, her mouth pulling him in slightly with each loving suck.

"Mwah!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Ohh!♡~ Suck!♡~ Mmm!♡~"

The sensation was electric, each kiss sending a jolt through Cassius. He watched, entranced, as her lips stretched slightly to accommodate him, the pink flush of her cheeks deepening with her arousal.

Her tongue danced over him, tasting, teasing, the tip of it flicking against the slit at the top, coaxing out a bead of moisture, which she eagerly lapped up.

"Hmmm!♡~ Mwah!♡~ Haa!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Mmm!♡~"

Isabelle’s lips moved with an erotic rhythm, up and down, over the head of his cock, each kiss a little deeper than the last, her mouth enveloping him in warmth and wetness. Her eyes, wide with both desire and submission, never left his, communicating a silent plea for his approval, for more of this intimate connection.

"Ahh!♡~ Mmmm!♡~ Smack!♡~ Smooch!♡~ Hmmm!♡~"

Her kisses turned more passionate when she saw his hungry gaze, her mouth now taking in more of him, her lips sliding down until they reached the ridge where the head met the shaft, then pulling back up with a slow, lingering motion that left a trail of her saliva.

"Ohhh!♡~ Lick!♡~ Sigh!♡~ Nibble!♡~ Mmm!♡~"

The sound of her kisses, wet and soft, filled the room, a symphony of seduction that left no doubt of her skill and her eagerness to please.

And despite all his bravado, Cassius couldn’t entirely conceal how deeply her touch affected him. He raked his teeth over his bottom lip, a quiet groan escaping before he could catch it.

Focus, he told himself, determined to play his part. Yet the swirl of desire in his lower body made it increasingly difficult to keep a measured distance.

"Stay just like that." He instructed, voice edging into a growl. "Let me see those pretty blue eyes of yours."

Obediently, Isabelle tilted her head back, letting him watch the soft flush in her cheeks and the flutter of her lashes.

She kept one hand cupping the underside of her breasts to maintain the snug, pillowy pressure around his cock, and with the other, she carefully supported herself against his thigh.

And seeing that her master was satisfied and feeling a dizzy rush of warmth, she leaned forward again, lips parting in a slow, deliberate kiss.

"Mwah!♡~ Mwah!♡~ Smack!♡~ Mwah!♡~ Sip!♡~"

"Good." Cassius managed in a low voice, fingertips briefly digging into the arms of the chair. "Keep going...Show me everything that mouth can do."

In response, Isabelle began to explore him with shy enthusiasm—each new kiss slightly bolder, each light lap of her tongue more assured.

"Mwah!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Ohh!♡~ Suck!♡~ Mmm!♡~"

She’d lift her head, meet his eyes for a charged moment, then lower her mouth again with a growing sense of confidence. Her breasts, pressed tightly around him, shifted each time she moved, creating a friction that sent sparks down his spine.

"Hmmm!♡~ Mwah!♡~ Haa!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Mmm!♡~"

From behind her, hushed exclamations and the occasional rustle of fabric told the story of maids too entranced to tear their eyes away.

Despite their presence, Isabelle found it harder and harder to concentrate on her usual sense of decorum. All she could focus on was the way Cassius’s body responded to her touch and the inexplicable warmth blossoming in her own core.

"Ahh!♡~ Mmmm!♡~ Smack!♡~ Smooch!♡~ Hmmm!♡~"

"Closer..." Cassius murmured. The single word dripped with command, but beneath it lurked the ragged edge of hunger. He laid a hand atop her head, not harshly, but firmly enough to guide her forward.

Isabelle responded by pressing her breasts more snugly around him, letting them slide over his length in a slow, sensual motion. She felt him twitch at the increased pressure, and it made her heart flutter.

’He really is so warm.’ She thought in wonder, remembering how he’d teased about needing to ’keep him from getting cold.’ Every brush of her skin against his left her more attuned to the pulsing heat throbbing between them.

Feeling the crescendo of pleasure building to an unstoppable peak, Cassius’s voice was a rough command, edged with desire. "Hug those breasts tight, choke my cock with them, Isabelle...Rub them up and down while you suck me off."

Isabelle, her eyes alight with devotion and lust, complied eagerly, her hands coming up to press her soft, ample breasts together, creating a tight, warm valley around his length.

She squeezed them hard, her flesh molding around him, the pressure intense, almost as if she were trying to wring pleasure from him.

"Ohhh!♡~ Lick!♡~ Sigh!♡~ Nibble!♡~ Mmm!♡~"

Her breasts, though lush and full, couldn’t completely envelop his size, leaving him partially exposed at the peak of each stroke.

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But the sensation was maddeningly sweet; her flesh was like velvet, sliding up and down with an aggressive, rhythmic pace. Each movement was a blend of friction and warmth, her nipples brushing against him, adding to the sensory overload.

"Mwah!♡~ Mwah!♡~ Smack!♡~ Mwah!♡~ Sip!♡~"

Simultaneously, her mouth descended on his tip once more, her lips never leaving him as she sucked with a fervent need. Her tongue was relentless, swirling around, flicking at the sensitive spot just beneath the head, tasting him, teasing him.

"Mmm!♡~ Nnn!♡~ Suck!♡~ Ahh!♡~"

She sucked harder, her cheeks hollowing as she took him in, her mouth a perfect, wet suction that matched the pace of her breasts.

"Lick!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~"

Her eyes, locked with his, were filled with a look of pure adoration, of love mixed with raw desire, each gaze a silent confession of her feelings. Even in this act of intense physical pleasure, she was giving herself to him completely, with every stroke, every suck, every loving glance.

"Mmm!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Nnn!♡~"

"Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Lick!♡~"

The room was filled with the sounds of their union—the wet sounds of her mouth, the soft, squelching noise of her breasts moving against him, her moans vibrating around his tip.

Her movements were aggressive, driven by a need to bring him to the edge, her body working in harmony to push him closer to release.

"Mmph!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Ahhh!♡~"

Cassius was on the brink, the combination of her mouth and her breasts an intoxicating assault on his senses.

He could feel every stroke, every lick, every loving gaze as if it were the touch of fire on his skin, his control slipping away with each passing second.

His breaths were ragged, his body tensing, all while Isabelle continued her worship, her lips never leaving his tip, her breasts never ceasing their rhythmic dance.

"Nnn!♡~ Suck!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Mmmph!♡~"

And then, Cassius’s voice became a hoarse, desperate whisper, strained with the edge of release.

"I-I’m going to cum...now, Isabelle—"

Without waiting, he pressed down on Isabelle’s head, guiding her further onto him, his fingers tangled in her hair as he reached his climax, a torrent of his cum burst forth, filling Isabelle’s mouth.

"Squelch!♡~ Drip!♡~ Gloop!♡~ Splat!♡~"

"Plop!♡~ Thwap!♡~ Slosh!♡~ Glug!♡~"

She kept all his fluids in her mouth, her cheeks puffing out slightly as she held his essence within her, her eyes wide with an enthralled look, communicating her devotion and her pleasure in this act.

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

Her lips remained sealed around him, not letting a single drop escape.

"Gloop!♡~ Drip!♡~ Splurt!♡~ Plop!♡~"

Isabelle didn’t flinch or draw back as she took all his fluids inside of her; instead, her gaze remained locked on his, a mixture of awe and devotion shining behind her flushed cheeks.

She accepted each hot surge of his climax with an almost reverent air, lips sealing around him to catch every drop.

"Squelch!♡~ Drip!♡~ Gloop!♡~ Splat!♡~"

Cassius, for his part, felt the last of his restraint melt beneath the electrifying pleasure. His body went rigid, then shuddered, breath stuttering in a series of harsh gasps.

He stayed that way, head tilted back, for several seconds—spilling what felt like wave after wave of pleasure into her mouth.

Only when the last drop was spent did Cassius release her head, allowing her to pull back slightly, her mouth still a reservoir of his cum. She didn’t swallow, keeping it all within, her breath coming in short, controlled bursts through her nose.

The spectators, who had been holding their breath during this display, felt a mix of shock and arousal.

The act, meant to be one of depravity, had transformed into something mesmerizingly seductive.

Some of the maids felt a tremor run through them, their bodies reacting to the raw, unfiltered intimacy they had just witnessed. Their cheeks were flushed, their breaths uneven, the sight before them igniting a fire of curiosity and desire they hadn’t anticipated.

And when Isabelle finally decided to gulp down the fluid filling her mouth, the maids couldn’t help but wonder in awe and fascination just how much cum Cassius had released, causing her cheeks to swell so dramatically. Their minds raced with scandalous thoughts, imagining what it would feel like if such a volume were to be released inside them.

The very idea sent a shiver of pleasure through them, their bodies responding with an involuntary quiver. And almost as if on cue, several of the maids, caught in the throes of their shared fantasy, felt a small, unexpected squirt release from their own bodies, dampening their skirts just slightly.

Each maid was dealing with her own wet predicament, their skirts subtly darkened at the edges, a testament to the shared, unspoken desire that had been stirred by the display.

This had undoubtedly created an unexpected bond among them, a secret they all held, their bodies betraying their true feelings in a moment of collective, hidden ecstasy...

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