Chapter 253: You Can't Take A Bite Out Of Me!
Aisha gasped, her voice a squeak as her eyes widened, her heart racing at his words.
"What's that supposed to mean, you jerk?!" Her tone was flustered, her hands flailing, but a blush crept up her cheeks, her heart fluttering at the idea of being 'tamed.' "Are you actually thinking of me as some kind of cat that you can tame?!"
She leaned back, her body tense, but her eyes stayed locked on his, caught between irritation and something softer.
"Maybe I do wanna tame you, Aisha..." Cassius's lips curved into a sly smile, his voice low and teasing as he leaned closer, their bodies swaying with the horse's rhythm, brushing lightly against each other. "...Or maybe I don't."
He paused, his tone shifting, dismissing the thought with a wave of his hand.
"But that's not the point right now. What matters is I don't hate you. Not even close."
"...In fact, I love you, Aisha. I love you a whole lot."
His shocking confession that came out of nowhere dropped like a stone in still water, his gaze steady, the moonlight catching his grin and hearing this, Aisha's face blazed, her voice a flustered stammer as she gaped at him.
"Y-You...You love me? You just said you love me?!?!"
Her tone was incredulous, her heart pounding, her hands clutching her robe as she repeated his words, unable to process his blunt confession.
"You can't just say that out of nowhere, Cassius!"
"Of course I can and did. I mean, it's only natural, isn't it?" Cassius shrugged, his voice calm but warm. "A girl like you, sharp, fierce, all fire and spark? It's mpossible not to love."
His tone was confident like he was saying it with his life on the line, but his eyes glinted with mischief, as his hands then hovered near her twitching ears, like he was tempted to touch them but held back.
"I mean, there's so many things to love about you, Aisha, just look at these ears, all fluffy and twitchy for example. You said I might not like them, but that's dead wrong since I adore them."
"W-What's that supposed to mean?" Aisha's voice spiked, her eyes narrowing as she leaned forward. "My ears? You're seriously talking about my ears now?" Her tone was defensive, her tail swishing nervously behind her.
"Well, in all honesty, Aisha..." Cassius's voice softened, his gaze admiring as he stared at her ears. "...I think they're adorable. Fluffy, soft, always moving like they've got a mind of their own. Every time I see you, I'm dying to give 'em a good massage, maybe peek inside, see what cat ears are all about. Bet they're as cute in there as they are out here." His tone was earnest, his hands hovering closer, his heart curious. "Can I? Just a quick touch?"
Aisha's voice erupted, her face scarlet as she swatted his hands away. "No way, Cassius! Not a chance! You're not touching my ears!" Her tone was flustered, her body leaning back, but a giggle slipped out, her heart fluttering at his boldness.
Cassius sighed, his voice sorrowful. "That's a pity...Guess I'll have to dream about it, then."
His gaze then drifted to her tail, his smile returning as he leaned closer, his hands hovering but not daring to grab.
"And your tail, Aisha. Every time I see it swishing around, I turn into a cat myself. I wanna chase it, grab it, see if I can catch it. It's like a little dance, so mesmerizing I could fall asleep watching it move. Utterly enchanting." His tone was warm, his eyes following her tail's sway.
"My tail too?" Aisha's voice was a squeak, her tail stiffening as she stared at him. "You're obsessed, you weirdo!" Her tone was indignant, but her blush deepened, her heart racing at his fascination.
"And you're not touching that either, got it?" Her eyes flicked to his, catching his pitiful pout, and she giggled, her tone softening. "You look so sad, like I stole your favorite toy."
"Well of course I'm sad, Aisha...Denying me your ears and your tail? That's just cruel." Cassius's voice was playful, his pout exaggerated. He then leaned back, his tone shifting to a deeper sincerity. "But seriously, you know I actually think that girls are the prettiest things in the world, prettier than diamonds or starry skies."
"And normal human girls? They're already too much for me, so enchanting I can't help myself. That's why I'm such a shameless deviant, chasing 'em like a fool." His gaze locked onto hers, his voice warm. "But you, with those ears and that tail? You're on a whole other level. Cuter, more adorable than anyone I know. No way I'd hate you for being beast, race, it makes you even better in my eyes."
Aisha's heart soared, her voice a whisper as her ears twitched with pride. "You...really think that? My ears, my tail...they don't make me less?" Her tone was vulnerable, her eyes wide, her tail swishing faster, her heart glowing with a rare pride in her feline traits.
Cassius nodded, his voice firm. "Less? Aisha, they make you more. You're like a rare gem, one of a kind. I'd be blind to think otherwise." His tone was heartfelt, his smile soft, his heart open as he watched her glow.
"What about...my body, then? I'm tiny, Cassius, all skin and bones. Aisha hesitated, her voice shy as she glanced down at her body, her hands fidgeting, deciding to be bold and ask about her body as well. "I know you like...plump women, curvy ones. You can't lie about that." She said in a cautious manner, her eyes flicking up to his as she braced for rejection.
Cassius scratched his head, his voice sheepish, a guilty grin spreading. "Alright, you got me there. I do have a thing for plump women, older ones with thick hips and big, juicy breasts. Can't deny it." His tone was shameless, his eyes glinting, but Aisha's heart sank, her blush fading as she looked away, her confidence wavering.
But Cassius's voice softened, his tone quick to reassure.
"But that doesn't mean I don't like girls like you, Aisha. You're a different taste, and I'm all about variety." He leaned closer, his voice earnest. "Think about it, everyone's got a favorite dish, right? Something they crave all the time."
He paused, waiting for her nod, which she gave hesitantly.
"Exactly...But just because you love one dish doesn't mean you won't try others when they're right in front of you. You're just like that, Aisha...A rare delicacy. Petite, delicate, but so damn cute it's hard to look away and always making me want to have a bite."
"A bite?...You can do that Cassius! I'm not some sort of pastry you can take a bite from!" She said in a coquettish manner like she was flirting with him, rather then rejecting him.
"Alright, rather then saying it like that, I'll directly explain what I think of when I see your body." Cassius said before his gaze drifted shamelessly to her chest. "I probably shouldn't say this right to your face, but since you're asking...I'll just say that when I look at you, Aisha, and I wanna scoop you up, grab that tiny little butt of yours, lift you till we're pressed close, your chest right in my face." His tone turned mischievous, his eyes glinting. "And those small breasts of yours? I just think that they are the perfect size for me to just...pop one in my mouth, suck on it whole."
"Back at the household, everyone's got these huge chests, and it's a hassle, working my way around 'em. But you?..I could fit your whole breast in my mouth, no trouble, and just...enjoy it." His voice was shameless, his smile evil, his heart racing with bold honesty.
"Y-You pervert!...Why'd you have to say it like that?!"
Aisha's tail shot up, her ears standing rigid, her voice a flustered shriek as she punched his chest. Her tone was indignant, her face blazing, but a thrill ran through her, her heart pounding at his raw desire.
The lust in his eyes, so clear and unhidden, made her chest swell with pride, her body straightening despite her embarrassment, but of course she couldn't admit it so she said,
"I didn't need all those details, you creep! What am I supposed to do with that?!"
Cassius laughed, his voice warm as he leaned back, dodging another playful swipe.
"I'm just being honest, Aisha! You asked, and I delivered. You're cute, and I can't help noticing." His tone was teasing, but his eyes softened, his heart warmed by her reaction.
"So, yeah, I don't hate your body...It's pretty obvious I'm a fan, right?"
"Okay, fine, you've made your point." Aisha chuckled, her voice shy but bright, her blush lingering. "You like my body, my ears, my tail...you're such a weirdo, Cassius."
She said in a playful manner, her pretty amber eyes glowing with newfound confidence, her tail swishing proudly as she met his gaze, the starry path stretching ahead, their banter a warm echo in the night...