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

Cassius froze, staring. The sight was both alien and oddly magnetic, the twin tongues sliding like paired serpents, flickering in and out of the dim light. Erotic, unsettling, beautiful, horrifying, every word applied at once.

But Nala didn't see it that way.

Her heart hammered as she saw his expression, saw his eyes widened, his lips parted, and she misunderstood all of it instantly. Her cheeks flamed deeper, her gut twisted like she'd been stabbed.

To her, that was disgust. That was shock so deep it bordered on horror.

He wanted to run, she was sure of it. He wanted to tear his gaze away, but couldn't.

She then slammed her mouth shut, teeth clicking, her face aflame as she drew herself back in a rush.

Triumph poured over her words like venom as she spat.

"See?! I told you! I told you you wouldn't like it! No human man could ever stomach this! Even among lamia—no one else has this cursed tongue, just like my white tail. You can't love me like this, you can't!"

Her chest heaved, tears stinging the edges of her eyes.

"Just think about it, every time we'd kiss, it wouldn't be one tongue, it would be two, two sliding into your mouth. No one could handle that. Admit it! I win!"

For a long moment, Cassius said nothing. He just stared at her, his face unreadable, lips set in a line so flat it drove her mad.

Then, slowly, he said in a low, even voice. "I see."

Her breath caught, thinking that she won the battle.

"But before I give you an answer…" He tilted his head ever so slightly, gaze sharp as a hawk's. "…do me a favor. Come closer, and show me again. Show me properly. I didn't get a good look just now."

Nala reeled, eyes widening. "H-Huh?! What? Why?! Why would you want that?!"

"Because..." He said simply. "I can't form an opinion from just a glance. You pulled back too quickly. If you want me to be honest, then let me see it clearly. Right here." He tapped his own cheek, just beside his lips. "Up close."

Her whole body burned hot and cold at once. "Y-You're insane! That's too embarrassing! I've already shown you once—"

"Please." His voice softened, genuine now, a thread of something earnest woven into his usual arrogance. "Just once more. Then I'll tell you exactly what I think."

She swallowed hard. Against all reason, against her pounding heart and trembling limbs, she found herself slithering forward, closing the space until she was right in front of him.

The air between them throbbed with heat, her face scarlet as she whispered, "This is the last time. Do you hear me? The last time I show you this shameful thing. You'd better look closely."

Cassius only nodded.

With trembling hesitation, Nala parted her lips again. Her mouth opened wide, and once more her forked tongue slithered out into the open air.

Two slick, glistening appendages twitched and writhed, curling like twin serpents tasting his presence.

They swayed toward him unconsciously, wet and gleaming under the moonlight, far more erotic now that they hovered just inches from his face.

It was as if she held two living creatures in her mouth, reaching for him.

The intimacy was unbearable. Her cheeks burned so hot she thought she might combust.

"L-Look quickly! Hurry up!" She stammered. "I can't keep this up—"

But before she could finish—Cassius moved.

In a sudden, shocking rush, he leaned forward and to her utter disbelief—

His lips crashed against her split tongues.

Suck!

Nala's eyes flew wide, her body jolting like lightning struck her.

To make it worse, Cassius didn't just brush them with his lips. He opened his mouth, seized both slick forks at once, and sucked them in, as though french-kissing her tongues themselves.

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

His own tongue pushed forward to meet them, sliding, tangling, playing shamelessly with each tip. The wet sounds of their tongues mixing filled the air, obscene and intoxicating, as he toyed with her twin appendages like a man savoring a forbidden fruit.

Nala froze, utterly paralyzed. Her mind blanked, her body stiffened, every nerve lit with fire as he tasted her in a way she had never imagined anyone would dare.

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

Her tongues writhed helplessly in his mouth, overwhelmed by his assault, her saliva mixing with his as he sucked and teased them deeper.

Seconds felt like eternities.

Finally, with a sharp intake of breath, she snapped out of her daze and wrenched herself back, slithering several feet away in a wild rush.

She clutched her mouth with both hands, her heart hammering, saliva still clinging to her lips, her forked tongues throbbing with phantom sensation.

It wasn't a dream. It wasn't a trick. He had really done it. Cassius had sucked and kissed on her tongues.

Her face blazed with unbearable heat as she stared at him, fury and fluster crashing together in her chest.

"W-What was that for?!" She burst out, her voice high, trembling, indignant. "Why—Why did you do something like that—you, you pervert! You absolute shameless pervert! How could you suddenly kiss my tongue like that?! Have you no shame at all?!"

Cassius didn't answer her fury with excuses, nor did he back down from her trembling outrage. Instead, he simply chuckled low in his throat, dragging the back of his hand over his lips where her saliva still clung, and then he licked it off with a slow sweep of his tongue.

Nala's blush exploded, her hands clutching tighter to her cheeks as she stammered. "Y-You shameless man! What are you, what are you doing licking my spit?!"

Cassius only smirked, his eyes gleaming. "There's nothing shameless about this. Nothing perverted either. I was simply proving you wrong."

Her pupils narrowed, her chest tightening as he stepped forward.

"You said just a moment ago that there was no way I could ever kiss you. That I'd never be able to stomach two tongues in my mouth."

His smile curved wider, his voice dropping into a husky rumble.

"Well, now you know. Not only will I kiss you—I'll kiss you so hard your body trembles like it just did."

Nala gulped, her throat bobbing, the memory of that stolen kiss flooding back to her body with embarrassing vividness.

"Two tongues? Three, four, five, it wouldn't matter." Cassius went on, unrelenting. "With a face as pretty as yours, lips as plump and juicy as yours, there's no way I'd hold myself back just because your tongue's a little different."

Her mind spun, her fingers twitching uselessly against her chest. She didn't know what to say. She didn't know what to do. He had cornered her again, words slicing through every defense she thought she had.

"And more than that, I enjoyed it." Cassius took another step forward. "Every second. Having both your tongues fighting me inside my mouth? That was an experience I'll never forget."

"And normally, when I kiss a girl, it's simple. One tongue. I dominate. I take control. But you..." He leaned closer, his smirk twisting into something wild. "...you fought back."

"Two tongues, wrapping around me, pushing against me, not letting me win easily. Even for me, it was hard to stay in control. And gods, that was incredible."

Her heart skipped a beat, then another, her stomach flipping.

"I want to feel that again." Cassius said, eyes boring into hers. "Again and again, for the rest of my life. Every night before I sleep, every morning when I wake, I want to taste those two tongues of yours tangled with mine."

Nala's face burned so hot she thought she might melt. She backed away a little, breath uneven, fear and confusion knotting inside her chest.

But Cassius followed, unhesitating.

"Now do you understand, Nala?" His voice was low, steady, a vow wrapped in silk. "Do you understand what my love is? No matter what you say, no matter what excuse you give, there's nothing, nothing, that can hold me back."

"From this day forward, forever and ever, you are my wife, and I am your husband. Not you, not your family, not your neighbors—not even the gods above can change that."

His eyes burned with sincerity, and Nala had no quick retort, no sly comeback. She froze, her tail trembling under her.

This wasn't supposed to happen. This wasn't the script she had written for herself.

She had always believed she'd be alone, that no human could ever love her, not with her white tail, not with her cursed tongue, not with her lamia body. She had accepted that fate long ago.

And now here he was, this mad, reckless man, spitting in the face of everything she thought she knew, declaring his love with the kind of certainty that terrified her more than monsters ever could.

For the first time in her life—she was afraid.

Truly afraid of something she never expected.

So without thinking, without a word, she spun on her coils and slithered away, fast and frantic.

Cassius's smile only widened as he watched her go. He strode after her casually, calling out.

"Where are you going, Nala? Hm? Running off to drown yourself in the lake again?"

"I-I'm not! You idiot, I'm not going to drown myself!" She whipped her head back, cheeks blazing. "I'm running away! Running away from you!"

"Running away? From me?" He raised his brows in confusion as he kept up with her pace. "What did I do?"

"You did everything!" She shouted, flustered, her voice cracking. "Don't act like you don't know, you said all those crazy things! Things no one should ever say to me! Things that don't make any sense at all!"

Cassius laughed, his steps quickening to match her desperate slithering. "Crazy things? Or honest confessions?"

"They weren't honest!" She snapped, glaring furiously over her shoulder. "They were crazy! You should've just pushed yourself away, left me alone!"

"...But no, you had to go and say all that nonsense, turning everything upside down!"

Her coils then whipped over the grass as she hissed sharply, eyes flashing.

"And I already knew you were a monster. I thought you and the Leviathan were equals, that you were both terrifying in the same way...But now I know the truth."

Her voice dropped, trembling with heat.

"You're worse. You're the bigger monster. At least Leviathan doesn't say things like that to me. At least it doesn't say things that only a freak would say!"

Cassius grinned, unfazed. "So that makes me a freak of nature, then?"

"Yes!" She cried, pointing at him as she fled. "You're a freak! And that's why I'm scared of you! I don't want to associate with you, I don't even want to look at you! So go away! Just go away!"

But Cassius only smirked, keeping pace effortlessly as they circled each other around the moonlit clearing, like some twisted game of tag.

"No way. Absolutely no way. I'm not leaving without taking back my wife. You're coming home with me, Nala. That's final."

"No! Please! Let me go! Stay away from me!" Her coils lashed the ground as she cried out.

But Cassius only chuckled, his voice ringing warm and maddening in the night air. "Nope. Not happening. Not at all."

And so they went, Nala fleeing in frantic loops and Cassius chasing her with amused determination, circling and circling until she could hardly tell whether they were arguing, courting, or playing some bizarre, breathless game where the prize was her heart…