NOVPUBDiana's face burmed, her embarrassment overwhelming. as she tried to protest, her hands tightening on his head.
"Cassius, stop!" She whispered, her voice trembling with shame and arousal. "Don't say such things. My work as a doctor is sacred, you can't talk about it like that, not in such a...naughty way." But her words lacked conviction, her body betraying her as she pressed herself closer, her moans betraying her pleasure.
Cassius chuckled, his lips still brushing her breast as he looked up at her, his eyes glinting with mischief.
"I'm just telling the truth, Diana." He said, his tongue flicking the underside of her breast, making her gasp. "As a man, I'm speaking for every guy out there."
"If I were your patient, I wouldn't care about my illness. I'd pull you onto that hospital bed and keep you there, sucking on these breasts until I was cured."
"...They're the ultimate medicine, Diana."
He sucked harder, his lips leaving a faint mark as Diana moaned, her voice breaking with need.
"And don't pretend you haven't noticed the stares. All those patients on your rounds, those male colleagues, they're all looking, aren't they?...No matter how much you cover up, how many layers you wear, they see these and lose their minds."
Diana's bit her lips, her mind flashing to the countless times she'd felt eyes on her, the subtle glances from patients and colleagues alike, even when she wore her doctor's coat buttoned to the collar. She'd tried to ignore it, to maintain her professionalism, but Cassius's words rang true, and the realization made her flush deepen, her body trembling with shame and excitement.
"You're...You're right." She admitted, her voice barely a whisper, her eyes darting away. "But I never wanted that attention."
Cassius smirked, his lips closing around her nipple again, sucking with a slow pull that made her whimper.
"Don't worry, Diana." He murmured against her skin, his voice possessive and low. "These breasts, these nipples, they're mine. No one else gets to touch them, to taste them like this."
"If anyone tries, I'll rip their arms off, gouge their eyes out, and make them watch me, worship these beauties, even blind." His words were dark, territorial, and for some reason they sent a thrill through Diana, her body responding with a rush of heat that left her slick beneath her thighs.
She looked down at him, her breath uneven, her body caught between the softness of his touch and the intensity of his words.
"W-What about my husband?" She asked, her voice trembling with a nervous, almost playful tone, like a lover testing boundaries. "He's the rightful owner of my body, Cassius. You're...You're the intruder here."
Cassius's eyes darkened, a evil smile spreading across his face as he leaned closer, his lips brushing her ear.
"Forget your husband." He whispered, his voice a seductive growl. "This is our secret, Diana, yours and mine...And Vivi's as well."
He glanced at Vivi, who was watching with wide, heated eyes, her own nipples visibly hard.
"Your husband works for me, doesn't he? If I told him to hand over his wife and daughter, he'd do it without blinking."
"Because of his utmost loyalty to the Holyfield family, he'd probably stand guard outside the door while I tasteboth of you, and he wouldn't dare complain."
The words were shocking, outrageous, yet they sent a jolt of excitement through both women. Diana's breath caught, her body trembling with a forbidden thrill, while Vivi's heart raced, her own arousal spiking at the possessive tone in his voice.
They both knew the truth, Wayne Arwald, Diana's husband, Vivi's father, was fiercely loyal to the Holyfield family, a man who would follow orders without question.
The thought that he might acquiesce, might allow this, was both horrifying and intoxicating, fueling their desire in a way that felt utterly wrong yet undeniably right.
Vivi's voice trembled as she spoke, her eyes locked on Cassius, her body buzzing with need. "What if...what if he doesn't agree?" She asked, her tone shaky but bold. "What if he fights for us, refuses to let you have us?"
Cassius's smirk widened, his hand caressing Vivi's cheek as he looked at her with a glint of dark amusement.
"Oh, Vivi." He said, his voice low and teasing. "You've heard the rumors about me, haven't you? How many women I've stolen away?"
"If your father tries to stand in my way, I'll just take you both...Throw you in my basement, keep you as my little pets, and do whatever I want with you."
"...You'll be mine, one way or another, and there's nothing he can do to stop me."
His eyes gleamed with a bright, dangerous intensity, and both women felt their pulses quicken, their bodies responding to the raw possessiveness in his words.
Diana and Vivi exchanged a glance, their eyes meeting in a moment of silent understanding.
The immoral thrill of his words, the idea of being claimed so completely, set their bodies alight with a desire they knew they shouldn't feel as Diana's breath hitched, her hands tightening on Cassius's head, while Vivi's thighs pressed together, her arousal undeniable.
They were mother and daughter, bound by love and loyalty, yet in this moment, they were united by something deeper, something primal a shared longing to be his, to surrender to the dark, intoxicating pull of his dominance.
Cassius's gaze then drifted to Vivi's chest, his eyes locking onto her small, perky breasts, her nipples standing rigid, betraying her arousal. A slow, appreciative smile spread across his face as he reached out, his fingers grazing her hardened peaks with a delicate touch that made her shiver.
"Look at you, Vivi..." He murmured, his voice low and teasing, dripping with a seductive warmth. "These little nipples of yours are aching, aren't they? So hard, so needy. It seems like you need some love too."
His hand lingered, caressing her with a gentle reverence that sent a jolt of heat through her, while his other hand continued to knead Diana's breast, his fingers teasing her swollen nipple with a slow, deliberate rhythm.
Vivi's breath hitched, her body trembling as Cassius pulled her closer, his lips closing around one of her nipples with a fervent, passionate hunger.
"Lick!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~"
Unlike with Diana's fuller breasts, where his tongue had roamed over vast, plush terrain, Vivi's small, pert breast fit perfectly in his mouth. He sucked deeply, his tongue swirling in tight, sensual circles, flicking against the sensitive tip with a precision that made her gasp.
"Mmm!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Nnn!♡~"
The wet, naughty sounds of his sucking filled the room, a lewd mess of smacks and slurps that mingled with Vivi's soft whimpers, her body arching into him as waves of pleasure coursed through her.
"Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Lick!♡~"
His tongue danced, teasing the edges of her nipple, then pressing flat against it, drawing out a moan that she couldn't suppress, her thighs pressing together as a wet heat pooled between them.
Diana watched, her eyes wide with awe and a flush of embarrassment, her own body still tingling from Cassius's earlier attentions.
The sight of her daughter's breast in his mouth, the way Vivi's face contorted with pleasure, stirred a complex whirl of emotions—pride, shock, and a forbidden arousal that made her nipples harden further.
She remembered Vivi nursing as a baby, the innocent intimacy of those moments, and now Cassius was claiming that same closeness, his lips working with a hunger that felt both profane and mesmerizing.
"Mmph!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Ahhh!♡~"
Her gaze met Vivi's, their eyes locking in a shy, unspoken exchange, both women flushed with the intensity of the moment.
Cassius also pulled back slightly, his lips still brushing Vivi's nipple as he looked up at her, his voice thick with desire.
"These nipples of yours, Vivi..." He said, his tone husky and teasing. "...they're nothing like your mother's. Hers are puffy, swollen, so soft even when they're hard...But yours?"
"They're like diamonds, so rigid they could cut through paper if you tried." He chuckled, his breath warm against her skin, sending another shiver through her. "You're so turned on right now, aren't you? Or maybe it's the thrill of taking that first step, making you all hot and bothered."
"...Either way, these little breasts are begging for love, and I'm not stopping until they're satisfied."
He leaned in again, his lips closing around her nipple, sucking with a tender pull that made Vivi moan, her hands clutching the armrest as her body trembled.
"Mmph!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Ahhh!♡~"
Diana's breath quickened, her own arousal undeniable as she watched her daughter surrender to Cassius's touch, while Vivi's moans grew louder, her embarrassment fading under the onslaught of pleasure, her body responding with a desperate need.
"Lick!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~"
He alternated between her nipples, his tongue lapping at one, then the other, each suck punctuated by a wet, obscene sound that filled the room. Vivi's head tilted back, her lips parting as she whimpered, her small breasts quivering under his fervent attention. 𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙥𝒖𝒃.𝒄𝒐𝒎
"Words don't do it justice, do they?" He said, his voice low and teasing. "Telling you how different your breasts feel, how they taste it's not enough."
"...You won't understand until you feel it yourselves."
Before either could respond, he grabbed both women by their waists, one hand on each, and pulled them together with a sudden, forceful tug. Their breasts collided, Diana's full, plush mounds pressing against Vivi's smaller, firmer ones, their nipples rubbing together in a way that made both women gasp, a sharp whimper escaping their lips.
His hands worked quickly, as he then pinched both of their nipples and rubbed them together as if trying to spark a fire, the friction sending jolts of pleasure and pain through them.
"How's that feel, hmm?" He asked, his voice dripping with dirty amusement. "Diana, can you feel how hard your daughter's nipples are? So naughty, so sharp against you."
He pressed them closer, their sensitive peaks grinding together, drawing a moan from Diana that was half pain, half pleasure.
"And Vivi, can you feel your mother's soft, spongy nipples? Tell me, how do they feel against yours?"
Diana's voice broke, her cheeks flaming as she whimpered.
"It hurts, Cassius! Her nipples...they're so hard, like little blades cutting into me. Please, be gentle, they're too much!"
Her body trembled, her hands clutching his shoulders as she tried to ease the pressure, though the pleasure pulsing through her betrayed her words.
Vivi's face burned, her embarrassment overwhelming as she shouted.
"Mother, don't say that about my n-nipples! It's...it's embarrassing!"
But her voice faltered, her own arousal evident in the way her body arched into the contact, the friction of her mother's soft nipples against her own sending shivers through her.
Diana glanced at Vivi, her expression apologetic but strained.
"I-I'm sorry, sweetheart." She said, her voice trembling. "I can't help it. T-They're so hard, like jagged stones against me. They look so soft, but they hurt so much." Her words were laced with a reluctant pleasure, her body betraying her as she leaned into the sensation.
Cassius chuckled, his fingers pinching their nipples together, binding them in a tight, teasing grip.
"She's not lying, Vivi." He said, his voice thick with amusement. "When I was sucking on you, it felt like your nipple could cut my tongue. Sharp little things, aren't they?" He grinned, his eyes glinting as he looked at Vivi. "So, tell me, how do your mother's nipples feel? Are they as soft as they look? Or are they hard as yours?"
Vivi shook her head, her voice coy and trembling as she answered.
"They're...they're soft, Young Master. Like a sponge cake, delicate and warm. Not hard at all."
Her cheeks flushed deeper, her body quivering as their nipples rubbed together under Cassius's relentless hands.
Cassius's smile widened, his voice a low, seductive purr.
"Of course they are. That's how a mother's nipples should be, Vivi. Soft, welcoming. If they were hard like yours when she nursed you, you'd have been cut to pieces as a baby. These..." He squeezed Diana's breast gently, making her gasp. "...are made for nurturing, for love."
He leaned in, his lips brushing Diana's nipple again, then Vivi's, alternating between them with a fervent hunger that made both women moan, their bodies trembling in his grasp...
