Depraved Noble: Forced To Live The Debaucherous Life Of An Evil Noble!-Chapter 184: Preparing The Oven For A Turkey

Vivi's lips pressed hungrily against Cassius's, her tongue diving into the kiss with a clumsy, eager fervor that betrayed her inexperience. Their tongues twirled in a dirty, erotic dance, wet and heated, each movement a desperate bid to claim the other.

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

Her tongue curled around his, teasing and retreating, only to surge forward again, tangling in a sloppy, sensual wrestle that left her breathless.

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

The wet slide of their mouths, the faint taste of him, musky and intoxicating sent shivers down her spine, her pussy throbbing with a needy ache.

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

Her arms tightened around his neck, fingers digging into his back, nails scraping lightly against his skin as she clung to him, her body molding to his in a fervent embrace. Every twirl of their tongues, every soft moan that escaped her, deepened the connection, her heart racing with the raw intimacy of it all.

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

But then suddenly, Cassius pulled back, breaking the kiss with a soft, wet sound. Vivi gasped, her lips glistening with their mingled spit, her tongue still half-extended, quivering with the need to continue.

Her eyes, hazy with desire, met his, a silent plea for more, but he only smirked, his gaze dark and mischievous and then to her surprise, he began to kiss his way down her body, his lips trailing a scorching path that left her trembling.

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

He started at her neck, pressing soft, open-mouthed kisses to the sensitive skin, his tongue flicking out to taste the faint salt of her sweat.

Each kiss was a slow burn that made her arch into him, her breath hitching as he lingered at the hollow of her throat, sucking lightly until a soft moan spilled from her lips.

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

He then moved lower, his lips brushing her collarbone, the delicate ridge yielding under his gentle nips. Then, with a reverent hunger, he kissed her small breasts, first the left nipple, then the right, his lips closing around each tiny, pink bud with a tender suction that sent jolts of pleasure through her.

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

His tongue swirled briefly, teasing the hardened peaks before he continued his descent, his hands trailing down her sides, anchoring her as he explored.

Vivi's eyes followed him, wide and enraptured, her body quivering under the onslaught of sensation, her fingers threading through his soft hair to ground herself against the rising tide of pleasure.

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

When he reached her slender tummy, Cassius's kisses grew dirtier, each one a declaration of possession. His lips pressed against the smooth, pale skin of her abdomen, hot and insistent, leaving a trail of wet, lingering kisses that made her squirm.

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

He sucked gently at the soft flesh just above her navel, his tongue darting out to trace lazy, sensual circles, the wet heat of it sending shivers through her core.

Then, with a slow motion, he kissed her navel itself, his lips enveloping the tiny indent as his tongue dipped inside, probing with a teasing, almost invasive intimacy. Не swirled it there, digging gently, as if seeking some hidden treasure, before sucking hard, like he was trying to draw something out of her.

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

The sensation was overwhelming, a strange, electric pleasure that made her hips buck, a soft cry escaping her lips as her pussy clenched, wet with arousal.

"Mmm!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Haughh!♡~"

Vivi writhed beneath him, her hands tightening in his hair, caressing the silken strands as she fought to contain the pleasure surging through her. She'd never imagined her tummy—so often overlooked could be so sensitive, so capable of sparking such intense delight.

Each kiss, each flick of his tongue, felt like a revelation, her body singing under his worship.

"Young Master!♡~" She gasped, her voice trembling with a mix of awe and need. "It feels...so good!♡~ I never knew...my tummy could feel like this!♡~"

Cassius paused, his lips still pressed to her abdomen, and looked up at her, his eyes glinting with adoration and mischief. His hands roamed her tummy, fingers splaying across the flat, delicate plane as he caressed it with a possessive tenderness.

"Do you know why I'm showing your little tummy so much love, Vivi?" He asked, his voice a low, sultry murmur. "Why I'm lavishing it with kisses when I could be kissing your beautiful face, your sweet breasts, or any other part of you? Any guesses?"

Vivi's breath hitched, her mind clouded with pleasure as she shook her head, her fingers sliding to his cheeks, caressing them gently.

"I...I don't know." She admitted, her voice soft and curious, tinged with a shy anticipation. "Why, Young Master? Why are you treating my tummy so...specially?"

His smirk widened, a wicked edge to it that sent a thrill through her. He pressed another kiss to her navel, his tongue flicking inside before he spoke, his voice dropping to a husky, intimate whisper.

"Because I want to fill this tummy up, Vivi. I want to make it swollen, round, bursting with my baby inside you."

"...That's what I crave most, to plant my seed here, to watch your flat little tummy grow with our child."

His hands pressed gently against her abdomen, as if imagining it already, his touch gentle yet possessive.

"I'm kissing it now, loving it, preparing it to hold our baby strong and safe...Every kiss is a promise, Vivi, a vow to make you mine in every way."

Vivi's face blazed crimson, her wide eyes shimmering with shock and flustered awe as Cassius's words echoed in her mind.

"B-Baby?...Baby, as in those adorable little creatures that are so fragile and c-cry all the time?"

She stuttered, her voice trembling, barely above a whisper, as if the concept itself was too vast to grasp. Her heart raced, her body tingling with the weight of his declaration—to fill her tummy with his child, to claim her in such a profound, primal way.

Cassius tilted his head, his gaze softening but laced with a teasing curiosity.

"What's that look, Vivi?" He asked, his voice low and warm, a playful edge cutting through. "Don't you want my baby? You're hesitating an awful lot, makes a man wonder if you're having second thoughts."

Her eyes widened further, panic flashing across her face as she shook her head frantically, desperate to correct any misunderstanding.

"No, no, that's not it at all!"

She blurted, her hands clutching the bedsheets as she leaned forward, her gaze locking onto his with a shy, earnest intensity.

"It's just...a baby, it's so...scary, Young Master. I'm only just starting to get better, taking my first steps after so long being ill. So, the thought of carrying a child, it's overwhelming and awfully intimidating."

But then her voice softened, a vulnerable tremor threading through it, but her eyes never wavered, shimmering with sincerity.

"But...if it's with you, I-Iwouldn't mind at all.I'd happily carry your child in my womb, give you that part of me."

"...I'd do it for you, because it's you."

Her confession hung in the air, raw and unguarded, and Cassius's face lit up with a joyous chuckle, the sound rich and unrestrained, filling the room with warmth.

"Oh, Vivi." He said, his eyes crinkling with delight. "That's the answer I was hoping for...Perfect, just like you."

Vivi's cheeks burned hotter, her gaze darting around the room in embarrassment, unsure how to respond to his unabashed joy. She fidgeted, her fingers twisting the sheets, her heart fluttering with a blend of pride and bashful delight.

Cassius then leaned forward, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead, before he shifted his position, sliding down until he was poised over her legs.

And then with a slow motion, he nudged the tip of his cock against her underwear, the fabric a thin barrier between his throbbing hardness and her slick, sensitive pussy. He moved it gently, stroking the tip along her clothed slit, the pressure teasing her clit and sending shivers of pleasure through her.

"There's only one thing left to do now." He said, his voice a low growl, thick with intent. "Shove my fat cock inside your tight little pussy and knock you up, Vivi...Fill you until you're swollen with my child."

Her eyes trembled, her heart pounding as she felt the sheer size of him pressing against her, the heat and weight of his cock a daunting promise.

Her pussy was so tiny, so tight, and the thought of him entering her—stretching her, piercing her fragile body sent a thrill of fear through her.

It would hurt, surely, her delicate frame no match for his overwhelming girth.

Yet, the moment they'd built, the love crackling in the air, the raw connection binding them, drowned out her doubts.

Her body responded instinctively, her legs spreading wider, an unspoken invitation as she surrendered to the desire pulsing between them.

She looked into his eyes, her gaze soft but resolute, and stretched out her arms, her voice a husky whisper.

"Come, Young Master. Come to me...Come and fill up my fragile little body and leave me with our child, that I promise to adore for the rest of my life."