Depraved Noble: Forced To Live The Debaucherous Life Of An Evil Noble!

Chapter 774: The Last Straw...Broken

But hearing Cassius word’s didn’t offend or make her ashamed.

Instead it only turned Julie on even more!

"Oh my god—!" Julie moaned "I didn’t know such ecstasy could exist—!"

She looked at Cassius with desperate eyes.

"Push it in faster—! Faster—! Use it like you’re fucking my pussy—!"

Cassius thrust it all the way in and out, his movements rough and relentless.

"Take it, you bitch." He growled. "You dirty little slut!"

He groped her breast roughly, leaving red marks.

"You’re supposed to be a dignified knight that everyone looks up to. I’ve literally seen little girls with posters of you on their walls."

"But who would have thought you’d be a bitch like this? Who likes to be fucked by her own sword!?"

He slapped her breast, making it bounce.

"What do you have to say about that, Julie?"

Julie cried out with pure pleasure while being slapped and fucked by the sword.

"I...I apologize, Cassius!" She gasped. "I apologize to all those girls! But I can’t...I can’t help it!"

"Whatever knight I may be, I’m just a woman at the end of the day. A woman with her own desires! And if I want to be fucked by my own sword, I really can do nothing about it!"

Cassius leaned in close.

"Then...what about your sword, Julie?" His voice was low. "They say a sword is half a knight’s life. And you’re using it to push into your own pussy right now. It’s completely enveloped in your love juices, suffocating inside."

"What do you have to say about that?"

Julie looked down at the sword going in and out of her. Tears pricked at her eyes—not from pain, but from shame and pleasure mixed together.

"I-I’m so sorry." She whispered to the sword. "You’ve been with me all throughout my life, and I’m using you like this. I’m so sorry you got such a useless master!"

"But...She moaned, as she felt her walls be streched. "It just feels so good. And I can’t help myself!"

Cassius smiled with satisfaction and started fucking her harder and faster with the sword.

Soon, overwhelmed by pure ecstasy and pressure rushing through her, Julie suddenly cried out.

"I’m coming, Cassius! I’m coming! My filthy pussy is going to erupt with so much love juice!"

Cassius tensed up.

"There’s no way I’m allowing a damn sword to actually make my wife squirt like this."

He said as he pulled out the sword.

Julie moaned at the sudden emptiness.

Before she could react, Cassius slammed his penis right into her.

The moment he did, Julie erupted.

"I’m coming—! I-I’m coming—! Ahhhh—!"

Love juice sprayed out of her like a shower, soaking Cassius’s chest and stomach. Her body convulsed, her back arching, her mouth open in a silent scream.

When she finally came down, she was heaving up and down, a blissful smile on her face.

"That...That was amazing."

She said as she pulled him into a kiss before whispering,

"I love you. I love you so much, Cassius! You’re the only man who can handle a perverted woman like me!"

Just as he was about to respond—

"Stop wasting your time over there with my perverted Captain, Cassius."

Aisha’s voice was cute, but insistent.

"Instead, fill up this lonely hole of mine."

Cassius turned around.

Aisha had her ass out once again, spreading her butt cheeks open. Her tiny perky anus was slightly open, like it was begging for his cock.

Cassius didn’t immediately drive it in like Aisha wanted and instead groped her ass, feeling it up.

Then he gently used his fingers to stroke around the rim of her anus, making it tremble slightly.

He shoved two fingers inside.

Aisha moaned. "Ah..."

As he fingered her anus, he lewdly said,

"In the past, weren’t you the one who was so against doing it in the backdoor, Aisha? I literally had to make up an entire bet just to achieve this hole of yours."

He curved his fingers inside, feeling her flesh mold against him.

"And look at you now. Even spreading your asshole for me."

Aisha’s face was bright red.

"S-Shut up, Cassius!" She muttered. "I don’t want you to bring that up!"

She hesitated, then added shyly,

"The past is the past. Everyone learns through different experiences. And my personal experience with anal is..."

She trailed off, too embarrassed to continue.

Finally, she whispered. "I-It feels really good. Just as good as doing it in front, but in a completely different way."

She started to close her asshole up as she harumphed and sharply said,

"But if you really don’t want to do it, then there’s no need."

Cassius grabbed her hips.

"Of course not, Aisha!" He said with urgency. "My little kitten is showing me her ass—basically asking to be fucked in the asshole like this. How can I hesitate?"

Aisha’s eyes went wide. "What? There’s no way I’m begging! I’m just—"

Before she could finish, Cassius slammed his penis right into her asshole.

Aisha moaned out loud.

"Yes—! My tiny little asshole—! The same asshole which couldn’t even take a finger is being fucked by such a massive cock—! Yes, yes—!"

Cassius fucked her hard.

At the same time, he noticed Julie was also spreading her legs out, looking at the bed.

He pushed two fingers into her asshole and started fingering her as well.

Soon, he was fucking both of them. He came inside Aisha, then took Julie and came inside her.

He slapped their asses around, licked their assholes out, then stacked them on top of one another and fucked them both.

Both of them moaned in unison.

Julie moaned out. "This is the best thing in the entire world!"

Aisha, having her pussy slammed, moaned.

"No, this is so embarrassing! I’m actually doing such things on top of my perverted big sister! But why does this feel so good?"

Their bodies jiggled around—Julie’s fat, massive tits scraping against Aisha’s tiny nipples, their pussies colliding together.

The experienced veteran Cassius pushed load after load inside their bodies as they happily accepted every drop.

And this went on.

And on.

And on.

Until finally—

Aqua snapped.

She had thought that she could hold in all of her true emotions and never let them out.

She’d been doing it for years—bottling up the feelings, shoving them down, pretending they didn’t exist.

She believed it could all stay buried.

But right now, watching the scene before her—she realized she couldn’t do it anymore.

She’d been holding back all day. All week, really.

Despite her love overflowing like a waterfall in the monsoon season, she believed that she had the willpower to trap it all deep inside.

The taboo emotions. The sexual desires. The wanting. The need for Cassius to hold her, press her, kiss her all over while looking at her like she was the love of his life.

And what had she gotten for it?

Ignored. Overlooked. Left to stand on the sidelines while everyone else got his attention, his affection, his body.

She’d tried to be patient. She’d tried to understand.

But now he was blatantly disregarding her. Fucking another woman right in front of her very eyes.

Not just any woman—Aisha, her former student, her friend. Julie, her drinking buddy, someone she’d laughed with and trained with and trusted.

That only made it worse. The awkwardness, the loneliness, the feeling of being completely and utterly excluded.

But more than that—she felt possessive.

Not just a little jealous. Not just a twinge of envy.

She felt like something was being stolen from her. Something that belonged to her and her alone.

Her eyes turned colder. Fiercer.

This was her brother. The very same brother she had loved deeply since she was a child. The brother she had waited for—for years, for decades to see again.

She had dreamed about this reunion. Imagined it a thousand times.

Him sweeping her into a hug, telling her how much he missed her, how glad he was that she was back.

Instead, when she finally arrived, he was cherishing other women. Making love to them. Giving them everything she wanted.

She couldn’t accept it.

’You two.’ She thought, glaring at Aisha and Julie. ’You haven’t even known Cassius that long. You only met him recently.’

’But me!? I’ve known my brother for years! I’ve always been his first supporter!’

Her fists clenched.

’When he was crying in the corner with no one else in the world, I was the one there! I was the one who held him! I was the one who stayed by his side!’

’A-And just because I went away, you think you can sneak in and take my brother away from me?!’

Her jaw tightened.

’No. Never! I won’t let it happen!’

’No matter what relationship they have, Cassius is mine. Mine and mine alone!’

’If he’s a man who needs his sexual desires taken care of, then fine. Even if I’m his sister, I’ll take care of it. I don’t care anymore!’

’My brother is the most important thing in my world. I’m not going to let anyone else have him!’

All the restraint she’d been clinging to vanished.

The taboo emotions, the morality, the fear of judgment—gone. Washed away by a wave of possessiveness so strong it made her feel like she was drowning.

She couldn’t bear the sight anymore.

She walked toward the bed.

Her movements were slow at firs, but there was something different about her—something in her eyes, in the set of her jaw, in the way her hands hung at her sides.

Aisha and Julie didn’t notice her at first. They were too lost in each other, too lost in Cassius.

But then Aqua raised her hand.

A gust of wind erupted from her palm. It slammed into both women like a physical force, sending them flying off the bed.

"Ah—!"

"What the—"

They tumbled onto the floor in a heap of tangled limbs and surprised yelps.

"What the hell?" Aisha rubbed her head, her ears flat. "What was that for?"

Julie nodded, pushing herself up on her elbows.

"Yeah! Can’t you see we’re busy? Busy pleasuring—"

They both looked up at Aqua and froze..

Their eyes went wide. Their mouths snapped shut.

Aqua was standing over them, looking down with an expression they’d never seen before.

Her usual warmth—her bright smiles, her cheerful optimism, her boundless energy was gone.

In its place was something cold. Something fierce. Something that made Aisha’s ears flatten against her head and Julie’s hand creep protectively toward a sword that wasn’t there.

"If I hear another word from either of you..."

Aqua said, her voice flat.

"...I will silence you. Permanently."

Aisha and Julie exchanged a glance.

They believed her.

They stayed quiet.

Aqua held their gaze for a long moment, long enough to make sure they understood. Then she turned.

Toward Cassius.

And her face transformed.

The coldness melted away like frost under morning sun.!l Her cheeks flushed pink. Her eyes grew misty, soft, overflowing with love.

A beautiful smile curved across her lips, the kind of smile that made her look like she was seeing the most precious thing in the world.

Cassius tried to sit up and say something.

But Aqua was already moving.

She crawled onto the bed, her breasts swaying with each movement, her hips rolling in a way that was almost hypnotic.

She reached him before he could get his bearings, placed a finger over his lips, and pushed him gently back down.

"It’s alright, Cassius." Her voice was honey-sweet, dripping with tenderness. "Your big sister’s here."

She stroked his cheek.

"I know you’ve been lonely without me all these years. You’ve probably been waiting for me to come back, and I’m so sorry."

Her eyes glistened. "I’ve been trying my best, but I really couldn’t. But now..."

She leaned closer, her breath warm against his lips.

"We’re finally together again."

...And then she kissed him.