I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

Julian’s lips curved into a sly smile, as he watched the flood of conflicting emotions crashing through Regina’s mind. He then lowered his hands slowly to undo his belt.

Regina’s eyes immediately shifted towards him, unable to tear herself away from the sight. She watched with shallow breath and racing heart as the belt slid through his pants with a clank.

Julian stepped closer to the bed. The candlelight flickered across his features, casting shadows that only served to enhance the hunger in his gaze. His eyes never left hers as he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the manly muscles of his chest.

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“Julian…” she said, the name slipping from her lips in a breathless whisper.

He leaned closer, his breathe warm against her skin as his hand reached out to play with her hair gently.

“Sshhhh,” he whispered again, gentle and soft. “Just give in, Mother.”

Her body shivered as his hand lowered, gently caressing her neck before trailing down to her bare shoulders. The sensation was electric, and her eyes fluttered closed as she felt the weight of the moment.

He slowly pulled the strap of her nightgown from her shoulder, revealing the soft flesh beneath. She felt a blush rise to her cheeks as the fabric slid down her arm, pooling around her elbow.

Julian leaned in and planted a tender kiss on the exposed shoulder.

“Mmmh…..” she moaned, the sensation sending a wave of heat through her.

“It feels good, doesn’t it?” he whispered in her ear, his warm breath sending a jolt of arousal through her.

Her eyes remained shut, reveling in the sensation of Julian’s touch. When she finally gathered the courage to open her eyes, she whispered, “Julian… let’s… go to your room.”

Julian’s smile grew wider, “No, we will continue here, right in front of Father.”

Regina’s eyes widened in shock, and her gaze quickly shifted to Alden, who was still sleeping peacefully. His words brought a thrill of both terror and excitement to her.

Julian’s hand slid further down her arm, reaching her waist. His touch was firm and possessive as his fingers lingered on her hip. “Let him see,” Julian murmured.

“No,” Regina protested weakly. With trembling hands, she reached up and took his hand that had been exploring her body, guiding it away from her nightgown.

“Julian,” she pleaded, her voice shaking with a mix of fear and desire. “He shouldn’t see this.”

Without a word, he leaned closer and captured her mouth in a kiss. She was surprised by the suddenness of it, but her body melted into the embrace as the warmth of his lips ignited a fire within her.

His other hand moved to the back of her neck, pulling her closer as the kiss grew more demanding.

Her hand, which had been trying to push him away, now found itself wrapped around his neck, holding him closer as if she never wanted to let go. Julian’s tongue explored her mouth, the taste of him intoxicating and forbidden.

His hands reached for the strap of her nightgown and he lowered it with a firm tug, until her breasts were fully exposed to the cool, night air. The sight of her bare skin made his eyes darken with hunger.

He broke the kiss and lowered his mouth down her neck, leaving a hot trail of kisses that made her gasp.

When he reached her breasts, he paused for a moment, taking in the sight of her big, motherly mounds. His eyes locked onto her hardened nipples, and his mouth watered. He had never felt such intense arousal in his life. The breasts that had nurtured him since he was a baby were now before him, ready for his desires.

Regina watched as Julian took in her body with hunger, his eyes dark and intense. She felt a strange thrill run through her, a mix of maternal love and a newfound lust. Her breath grew ragged as he leaned closer, his mouth hovering over her skin.

Then, with a gentle touch, he cupped her breast in his hand. It was more than he could fit on his palm. His thumb traced slow circles around the nipples, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core.

She gasped, unable to stop the reaction as her body responded instinctively to his touch.

“Mmmm….” she moaned, her hand reaching up to tangle in his hair, pulling him closer.

Julian’s eyes lit up at her response, and he tightened his grip, squeezing her breast harder. He leaned down and took her nipple into his mouth, sucking eagerly.

“Ahhh… Julian… be gentle,” she moaned, her voice trembling.

He looked up, his eyes locking onto hers with a mischievous glint. “Like this?” he teased, his tone mimicking the innocence of a child asking for guidance.

“Mmh… Julian,” she whimpered, her voice trembling as his lips moved with slow, deliberate rhythm, suckling her nipple with the same gentleness as a baby feeding from its mother.

Regina’s blush deepened at his teasing but she nodded, the heat from her cheeks spreading to the rest of her body. She watched him, as he switched to her other breast, giving it the same attention.

His tongue flicked and swirled around her nipple, teasing her until the warmth between her legs became unbearable.

“Ahh… Julian!” she gasped as his teeth grazed her sensitive skin, a jolt of pleasure coursing through her. Her thighs pressed together instinctively and her resolve melted completely under his relentless attention.

Julian chuckled as he pulled away, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. “I always wanted to suck your breasts,” he said, his voice a dark caress that sent a shiver down her spine. “But not as a baby,” he continued, “but as a man.”

Her cheeks flushed even deeper, and she couldn’t help the moan that escaped her lips as Julian’s hand cupped her chin, tilting her face up towards his. The words were a twisted confession that both repulsed and excited her.

He leaned in and whispered, “Let me show you how a man worships his mother.”

With that, he lowered his hands, his fingertips grazing the soft flesh of her thighs. Her skin quivered beneath his touch as he gently parted her legs. His hands moved slowly, delicately, caressing her with an intimacy that made her heart pound.

“Mmm…Julian…” she whimpered, the tone breathless and ragged with desire.

His fingers traced the edge of her nightgown, teasingly lifting the fabric to reveal the lace of her panties. The warmth of his touch radiated through the thin material, and she could feel the heat of his desire.

She bit her lower lip, the intensity of the moment almost too much to bear.