I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

Dakota’s breath hitched as she took Julian’s cock in her hand, teasing the tip against her pussy. Her movements were slow and deliberate, dragging out the moment.

“Mhhh…” she moaned softly, her body reacting to the sensation. Her breath came in ragged pants, and her eyes locked onto his, a mix of tension and raw need passing between them.

Julian’s fingers dug into her hips, his grip strong, urging her to continue.

With a slow motion, Dakota began to lower herself, her body enveloping his cock inch by inch. The stretch was intense, her inner walls accommodating his length as she pushed down further.

The cavern seemed to vibrate with their connection, the aura surging around them in wild, erratic waves, amplifying every sensation and pulling them deeper into the ritual’s grip.

“Mhhh… yes,” Dakota moaned, her voice shaky as she moved, taking him deeper.

Her body trembled, struggling to adjust to his thick length, and she paused halfway, panting softly as she felt him stretching her from within.

Julian smirked, his cock twitching inside her at the sight of her flushed face and trembling thighs.

“For someone from such a wild tribe, you are surprisingly weak,” he teased, his voice low and mocking as he gave her hips a firm squeeze.

Her eyes snapped to meet his, and she shot him a sharp glare, her pride clearly stung by his words. Without hesitation, she slammed her hips down, taking him completely in one swift motion.

“Ahh!” she gasped, her voice dragging with both surprise and shock.

Her eyes opened wide as his cock filled her completely, the sensation overwhelming her senses. Her walls stretched to accommodate him, the burning pain mingling with pleasure so intense that it left her shuddering.

She desperately bit her lip, trying to muffle the moan threatening to spill from her lips, but her efforts only partially succeeded as a soft, breathy whimper escaped.

Julian groaned at the sudden tightness, his grip on her hips tightening as he thrust upward slightly.

“Now that’s better,” he muttered, his voice thick with satisfaction. “Though I didn’t think I would have to provoke you to get this far.”

Dakota’s nails dug into his chest as she adjusted to his size, her body trembling as she slowly began to move.

“Shut up,” she shot back, though her voice lacked its usual sharpness and authority. Her focus was entirely on the heat pooling between them and the way his cock filled her completely.

Dakota rolled her hips slowly at first, testing the sensation. Her breath hitched as the motion sent jolts of pleasure coursing through her.

Gradually, her confidence grew, and her pace quickened. “Yes…” she moaned, the sound escaping her lips as she began moving up and down, the pleasure building with each thrust.

The wet, intimate sound of their act filled the cavern, mingling with the moans and cries of the villagers caught in their own frenzied rituals.

Julian groaned deeply, his hands gripping her hips harder, guiding her movements as she bounced on top of him.

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“Damn… You are tighter than I expected,” he teased, his voice thick with desire, though his control slipped away with each squeeze of her pussy around him.

She glared at him through half-open eyes, her cheeks flushed. “Shut up and let me focus,” she retorted breathlessly, though her moans betrayed her attempt to maintain her composure.

“Ahhh… yes… right there…”

She sank down harder, grinding against him as the pleasure rippled through her. “Mhhh… Julian…” she whimpered, her voice rising as her rhythm became more frantic.

Each thrust sent another wave of heat rushing through her, building higher and higher until she could no longer suppress her cries.

Julian smirked as he watched her lose herself to the sensations, her head tilting back, her breasts bouncing slightly with each motion.

“You look so perfect like this,” he murmured, his voice low and teasing. “Completely lost in it… riding me like you were meant to.”

Dakota’s moans grew louder, “Ahhh… shut up… ahhh!” she cried, her body trembling as she felt herself edging closer to the peak.

Julian’s hands slid up, reaching for her breasts. His fingers curled around them, cupping her soft, big flesh in both hands. He gave them a gentle squeeze, his thumbs brushing over her hardened nipples, teasing and flicking them with a slow, deliberate motion.

Dakota gasped sharply, her back arching instinctively into his touch. “Ahhh… Julian…” she moaned, her voice trembling as the dual sensations overwhelmed her. Her rhythm faltered for a moment as her body shuddered under his touch.

“Mmm… so perfect,” Julian muttered, his thumbs circling her nipples before pinching them lightly, drawing a whimper from her lips. “I can feel how much you’re enjoying this.”

Dakota’s breath hitched, and her hips moved back again. “Stop talking… and keep touching me,” she demanded, her voice breaking into a moan as his hands squeezed her breasts again.

Her movements grew more desperate, her body trembling as she rode him harder. Each bounce, mingling with the sensation of his thumbs flicking her nipples, added an intoxicating arousal through her.

“Ahhh… yes… Julian… just like that…” she cried, her voice rising with every thrust.

The same scene unfolded throughout the cavern, bodies entwined in a display of passion and ritual. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and sex.

Above the central platform, the aura had intensified to an almost blinding brilliance. However, it no longer felt overwhelming. Instead, it emanated a calming, nurturing energy as expected from the harmony of all elements.

Amir stood motionless, and his body now seemed to be completely wrapped by the pulsating shadow that had latched onto him. His whole body began absorbing the mana from the ritual.

Julian’s hands explored Dakota’s trembling body, his fingers gently caressing the curve of her waist before rising higher. He cupped her face gently, his thumb grazing her parted lips.

With a sly smile, he teased her soft lips before sliding his finger into her mouth.

Dakota’s breath hitched as she instinctively sucked on it, her tongue brushing against his skin. Her hips faltered for a moment before she picked up her pace again, her movements more desperate than ever.

“You’re full of surprises,” Julian murmured, his fingers pressing deeper into her mouth. “And yet, I’m still in control.”

Her eyes narrowed, a flicker of defiance glowing in them. She sucked harder on his thumb, her hips slamming down with a renewed vigor, determined to regain the upper hand.

“Don’t get cocky,” she muttered, her voice muffled but dripping with challenge. Her movements grew more intense as the pleasure between them surged higher.