I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

Chapter 503: Milking him dry - r18

A soft laugh came again, and this time Julian could tell—it was Mara.

”Greedy?” she purred, her voice vibrating against him as her tongue flicked his tip teasingly. ”Youʼre the one filling this hole like you own it, Rael. Weʼre just… tasting whatʼs on offer.”

Liraʼs voice followed, low and breathy as her tongue swirled around the tip, making him twitch and squirm.

”Mmm, and itʼs a lot to taste. You werenʼt lying about breaking those runes, were you?” Her lips closed in just on the tip, sucking it gently as if it she were milking him. ”Gods, I can feel you throbbing already.”

Julian smiled, his hips twitching with each of their movement. ”You think this is lot? Keep going, and youʼll see what Iʼm really packing.” His voice was oozing with confidence, but the dual assault was testing his control.

”Come on, Mara, Lira—donʼt pretend youʼre not loving this.”

Maraʼs laugh was straight wicked as she pulled back, just enough to let her words slip through. ”Oh, weʼre not pretending. You taste like heaven, Rael. Bet I can make you beg before Lira does.” Her lips closed around him again, her tongue licking the sensitive underside of his cock.

”Not a chance,” Lira shot back, lowering herself to lick along his length. ”Iʼll have him spilling before you can blink, Mara. Watch me.”

Her mouth joined Maraʼs again, their tongues tangling, lips brushing against each other as they worked him in chaos.

Julianʼs head tilted back, his breaths coming in pants, but he wasnʼt about to let them take the lead so easily.

”You two talk a big game,” he growled. ”But if you want me to spill, youʼll have to work harder than that.”

”Oh, weʼll break you, alright,” Mira murmured, her voice laced with dark promise. ”I want to feel this cock pulse in my mouth when you do. Bet itʼs as thick as it feels.”

Spit dripped down his cock as she sucked him deeper, her tongue swirling greedily around every inch.

Lira chuckled softly. ”I want to choke on it, Rael. Think you can make me?” Her lips parted wider, her throat tightening around him as she took him deeper.

”Fuck,” Julian groaned, his control slipping as their mouths worked even ferocious than before.

The runes were blinding now, their glow now bathing the chamber in deep red. Julian could feel the power in the air, fueling the fire building inside him.

”Youʼre both filthy,” he said. ”Keep that up, and Iʼll give you more than you can handle.”

He was panting now, so close to the release. But then—they stopped.

The heat vanished all at once, and the silence hit him harder than he expected. He blinked, dazed, trying to process the sudden emptiness.

Thatʼs when he heard Maraʼs voice again.

”Ohhh… you still think youʼre in control, donʼt you?” she purred, ”Think you can just stand there and take it, Rael? Weʼre about to ruin you.”

Her tone wasnʼt just mocking, it was dangerous. Like she was really about to break him apart.

Julian remained silent for a brief moment, before his lips curled into a defiant smirk. ”Ruin me? Big words, Mara. Letʼs see if you and Lira can back them up.”

Liraʼs voice followed. ”Oh, we will, pretty boy. Weʼre going to milk you dry until youʼre begging for a break.”

Their mouths retreated fully now, leaving Julianʼs cock throbbing in the cool air. His ears sharpened, his senses on hight alert as he heard soft movement and the faint whisper of clothes sliding off bodies.

Then came the contact.

”Ahhh—fuck…”

A sharp moan ripped from his throat as two warm, soft and pillowy pairs of breasts engulfed him, wrapping around his cock. The heat of their skin, the friction, was almost too much to bear, and Julian felt his knees buckle, his fingers clawing at the stone.

”Fuck,” he growled, his voice thick with pleasure. ”You two donʼt mess around, do you?”

Maraʼs chuckle was one of pure satisfaction. ”You have no idea, Rael.” She pressed herself closer, her breasts sliding along his cock, the friction sending sparks through his nerves.

”These tits? Theyʼre going to drain every last drop out of you. Youʼre not walking out of here until weʼve claimed it all.”

Liraʼs voice joined in, her own pair moving in sync with Maraʼs. ”Feel that? So soft, so tight… just imagine how much tighter itʼs going to get when we really start working you.”

Julianʼs hips twitched involuntarily, his cock pulsing between their breasts. He gritted his teeth, fighting to keep his composure, but the way Mara and Lira moved—slow, then fast, then slow again—was pushing him to the edge.

”Gods, youʼre both filthy,” he groaned, eyes fluttering shut. ”Keep that up, and I might just paint those pretty tits of yours.”

Mara growled softly. ”Oh, youʼd like that, wouldnʼt you? Coating us in your seed? Not yet, Rael. Weʼre not done playing with you.”

She pressed her breasts tighter, her movements growing more aggressive. ”Youʼre going to give us everything—every fucking drop—before we let you go.”

Liraʼs hands joined in, her fingers teasing the base of his cock as their breasts worked him relentlessly.

”Youʼre so hard,” she purred, her voice dripping with lust. ”Bet youʼve been dreaming of this, havenʼt you? Two women, desperate to milk you, to feel you throb between us… Youʼre not going to last long, are you?”

Julian was almost defeated, his muscles tensing as he fought to hold back. He barely had time to catch his breath, when he felt it.

Hot breath. Right against the tip of his cock.

”Still holding back?” Mara whispered, her lips so close that the heat of her exhale teased along his sensitive skin. ”Youʼre stubborn. I like that. Makes the ruin even sweeter.”

A wet sound followed.

Pthhhk—splatt

A rope of spit fell from her mouth, landing perfectly on his tip. He jolted at the contact, his eyes wide with genuine surprise.

”Fuck—” he hissed, hips twitching, ”what are you—?”

”Shhh.” Liraʼs voice now, from lower down. ”Donʼt talk. Just feel.”

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