I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

As her hands worked, she pressed her breasts against his thighs, using them to rub on his skin. She continued to massage his thighs, releasing the stress that had built inside him.
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Julian's hands clenched the sheets tightly, his hips shifting in response to her every move.

"Emma," he groaned, "You know how to make me lose control."

She lowered her mouth to his thighs, planting soft, teasing kisses along his skin. The heat of her breath against him made his pulse race, and Julian couldn't help but groan as her lips hovered just above his inner thighs, so close to where he needed her most.

"Are you going to keep teasing me, Emma?" he uttered desperately.

She paused, lifting her gaze to meet his with a seductive smile. "Patience, my lord," she murmured. "I told you, I haven't even begun."

With a wicked smile, she cupped her breasts, squeezing them together. "I think you deserve this," she murmured softly.

Without giving him any time to respond, she positioned his cock between her soft, big breasts. She stroked him slowly at first, the slick oil making the movement smooth and fluid.

His cock throbbed with every stroke, and Julian let out a loud moan.

"Mmm...," he groaned, his back arching slightly as the warmth of her skin rubbed against him.

He could feel the pressure in his balls, threatening to explode as Emma moved with teasing slowness, not giving him what he wanted—just yet.

Emma smiled at his response, enjoying the way his body jerked, his cock growing harder with each passing second.

She lowered her mouth toward the tip of him and licked the sensitive head in one slow motion. She lingered there for a moment before tasting the salty pre-cum that had gathered there.

Julian shuddered, his knuckles turning white as he watched her. "Emma... yes..."

"Mmmhh...So tasty..." she moaned as she licked the tip of his cock again, her tongue swirling around in slow strokes.

Each lick sent a shock of pleasure through Julian's body, making him gasp and jerk beneath her.

She continued to tease him, licking and swirling, as her breasts squeezed tighter around his cock, moving up and down.

Julian bucked his hips, desperate for more contact, and she smiled before circling her tongue around him once again.

"Fuck, Emma," Julian growled, "You know exactly what you are doing."

Emma smirked, her lips hovering just above the tip. "Do I now, my lord?" she teased, before lowering her mouth again, taking the very tip of his cock into her mouth for a quick suck.

The warmth of her mouth sent another wave of pleasure through Julian's body, and he moaned loudly, his body jerking upward.

She pulled back just as he thought he had reached the climax. "I think you like that," she whispered teasingly.

"I am ready to explode, Emma," Julian panted heavily. "Please, don't stop."

With a wicked smile, Emma wrapped her breasts tighter around his cock, moving them up and down with increased pace. But this time, as her breasts slid up and down, her tongue flicked at the tip with each rise.

The constant licks at the tip, each one faster and more deliberate, were driving Julian wild. His hips began to move, thrusting instinctively into the soft warmth of her breasts as she continued to lick and tease.

"Emma... please... I am so close," Julian groaned, his chest rising and falling with the effort to hold back.

Emma nodded, and she maintained the rhythm, her mouth now sucking lightly at the tip of his cock. The combination of the soft flesh of her breasts and the constant teasing of her tongue was enough to send Julian over the edge.

With a loud moan, Julian's hips jerked upward, his cock throbbing as he came, spilling over her breasts.

Emma continued to move with him, dragging the sensation as the last of his release dripped down her chest.

As Julian's body trembled with the release, Emma slowed her movements. She watched with a satisfied smile as he lay breathless beneath her. His cock twitched and pulsed in the aftermath, the warmth of cum filling her chest.

Emma's gaze lingered on the mess between her breasts, her lips curling into a teasing grin.

"Well, my lord," she whispered, her voice dripping with seduction. "You certainly do make a mess."

Julian's chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath, unable to form any response. His eyes were locked on hers as she leaned in closer.

Slowly, she lowered her mouth to the mess between her breasts. Her tongue flicked out, licking the warm cum from her skin, savoring the taste. She then leaned in to his cock, slowly cleaning every inch of him.

Julian's hands reached for her shoulders, gripping them tightly. She took her time, making sure to savor every part of him.

The sound of her licking him clean filled the room, leaving Julian breathless and aching for more.

After some time, she pulled back and lifted her gaze to meet his. There was a playful glow in her eyes as she wiped her lips with the back of her hand.

"I think you are well taken care of now, my lord. But I think you are far from done."

She reached for the bottle of oil and poured it into her palm. With a teasing smile, she rubbed it between her hands before applying it over her own body. The oil coated her skin, making it glisten under the dim morning light.

Julian watched, mesmerized, as she moved slowly, covering her breasts, down her stomach, and along her thighs.

"You seem to be enjoying the show, my lord," she teased.

Julian's cock twitched in anticipation. "How could I not?" he said.

Emma leaned forward and got on top of him, her oiled thighs meeting his hips as she positioned herself just above him.

She began to move with slow, teasing rolls of her hips. Their bodies slid effortlessly as she began rubbing on him.