Isabelle moaned, her body arching into him, but she giggled breathlessly, pushing weakly at his chest with one hand.
"N-No, Young Master...Ah...Please...You can't...I have to deliver these pillows to the sisters. They're probably waiting for me right now! I...I have to go!"
But Cassius didn't let go, his teeth grazing her nipple just enough to make her gasp before he pulled back slightly, his lips glistening.
"No, Isabelle, no."
He murmured, voice husky with desire as he yanked her dress down further, exposing her other breast and immediately latching onto that nipple too, sucking hard.
"You're mine tonight. And it's your fault for tempting me like this. Walking by with those pillows, hips swaying."
"What did you think was going to happen seducing me like that?"
"T-Tempting you? Young master, I didn't do anything! I was literally just walking down the corridor with these pillows for the guest rooms!"
