I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

After tending to Aria, Julian shifted all his focus to Dakota. He gripped her hips tightly, pulling her closer as he thrust into her harder and faster than before.

“Ahhh, yes… Julian!” Dakota moaned, her voice trembling with pleasure as she felt his long cock hit the perfect, deep spot inside her.

Julian leaned in and left a trail of kisses on her back, making her shiver with each one.

“You feel so good,” he whispered. The words only served to increase the tension, and she almost lost her control.

“Julian… I’m about to cum!” She gasped, her voice shaky with her impending orgasm.

Hearing her words, Julian gritted his teeth, holding back his own release. He grabbed her hips even harder, almost painfully, and drove into her with wild rhythm.

“Go on,” he urged. “Come for me, Dakota… let me feel you.”

As if responding to his command, Dakota’s body complied. She arched her back, her head tilting back as she surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure. A loud, sharp scream escaped her lips as waves of pleasure washed over her.

Her pussy clenched around Julian, gripping him tightly and urging him toward his own release. The intensity was too much, and with a deep groan, Julian finally gave in.

He stopped his thrusts, and he came, spilling his hot release deep inside her. The warmth flooded her senses as they both reached their peak together. He stayed buried deep inside her for a moment before planting soft kisses along her shoulder.

After some time, Julian pulled his cock out, his cum dripping from her still-quivering pussy. He rolled onto the bed beside them, catching his breath.

“That was wild,” he said breathlessly, running a hand through his sweaty hair.

Aria, who had already recovered, turned to him with a sly grin. “It sure was,” she agreed, her eyes flicking to Dakota. “Dakota really is wild, isn’t she?”

Julian laughed, his chest rising and falling with each heavy breath. “I guess so,” he said with a playful smirk. “But honestly, Aria, I was more surprised by you.”

Aria raised an eyebrow, her chuckle soft but curious. “Why is that? Did you actually think I was too old for this?” she asked.

Julian laughed, shaking his head. “I mean… you are a grandmother,” he teased.

Aria rolled her eyes, leaning closer to him. “Shut up, Julian. How can you judge someone based on their title? You have clearly seen what I am capable of,” she said, her voice dripping with confidence.

Julian chuckled. “Alright, fair point. But seriously… what’s your age?” he asked with genuine curiosity.

Aria tilted her head, her lips curling into a sly smile. “Old enough to know exactly what I’m doing,” she replied.

Julian smirked, reaching out to cup her breasts. “Sounds like you are too old,” he teased.

Aria narrowed her eyes, crossing her arms. “Shut up, Julian. I am only 300 years old,” she spat.

Julian raised an eyebrow, acting shocked. “Wait—you mean I just fucked a 300-year-old pussy?” he said.

Aria’s jaw dropped, her eyes wide as she stared at him. “You act like my pussy was expired!” she shouted, smacking his arm away from her breast. “Did you forget how you came inside me like I was the last woman alive?”

Julian burst out laughing. “Okay, okay, fair point. And for the record, you don’t look a day over 299,” he added with a cheeky grin.

Aria rolled her eyes. “You’re impossible.”

Julian’s expression turned serious. “So, what’s Amir going to do now?” he asked.

Dakota, who was still recovering, spoke softly. “He is going to merge with the Orb of Energy,” she said.

Julian frowned, lifting himself up on one elbow. “Merge? Why? Does that mean the Preserver will wake up soon if he does that?”

Aria sat up, brushing her hair back. “We don’t know for certain,” she admitted. “But since the Seven Siblings were extensions of the deity’s essence, it’s logical to assume that once they all merge with him, he will begin to recover his full power.”

Julian’s brow furrowed. “And what happens then? Is he going to be on our side?”

Aria tilted her head, frowning. “That’s the question, isn’t it?” she said. “The Preserver is beyond mortal comprehension.”

Julian fell into a moment of heavy silence, his thoughts drifting as the weight of the situation settled over him.

“What will it mean for our tiny world when beings like the Supreme Ones begin awakening?” He shook his head, as if the very thought of it was overwhelming.

“When they make this world their battleground for revenge… who can stand against them?”

Dakota and Aria both fell silent at his words.

His gaze shifted toward them. “So… what are you going to do? Your sole purpose of existence is completed. You have fulfilled what you were made for. So what comes next?”

Aria’s voice filled with uncertainty as she responded, “We don’t know what the future holds for us.”

Julian’s gaze turned piercing. “Then make sure you know it,” he said.

Aria looked at him, puzzled. “What do you mean?” she asked, tilting her head slightly, as if trying to grasp his words.

“You’ve done everything you were meant to do. But now it’s time for you to move forward,” he said, his tone unwavering. “Don’t limit yourselves to this small village.”

Aria turned to Dakota, her voice filled with hesitation. “I don’t think we are ready for that. We have hidden ourselves here for thousands of years. How can we just step into the open world? It’s too much for us.”

Julian’s demeanor shifted completely. The playful teasing that had once filled his tone vanished, replaced by an air of authority.

He stood up, his posture straightening. “Life isn’t supposed to be easy, is it?” He paused for a moment, his gaze flicking between Aria and Dakota.

“If you ever decide to open up, come to me. I will give you a new space, a place where you can rebuild. A place where you can find your own purpose, beyond hiding.”

Aria and Dakota exchanged surprised glances for a moment before their expressions softened into warm smiles.

“Thank you, Julian,” Aria said, her voice filled with gratitude.

Julian nodded in return, and without another word, he teleported. His figure vanished from the room in a flash of light, appearing in Hanu’s room.

Hanu was sleeping soundly, his expression peaceful and innocent. Julian stepped towards him with a warm smile and stirred him awake.

Hanu woke up lazily. He glanced around sleepily before sitting up. “Brother Julian,” he mumbled, rubbing his eyes. “What happened?”

Julian looked at Hanu, his expression softening. “Hanu, I’m about to leave,” he said softly.

Hanu’s brow furrowed, a sad expression crossing his face. “Leave, brother?” he asked, his voice filled with confusion and sadness. “Why do you want to leave? Do you not like being with us?

Julian smiled gently and sat beside him, placing a hand on Hanu’s shoulder. “No, Hanu. I have to visit my family. They are worried about me.”

Hanu’s protests came quickly. “But… why now? You’ve been with us for so long…”

Julian ruffled his hair affectionately, his gaze distant for a moment. “Hanu, you know I have always found life more interesting than death. Do you know why?”

Hanu looked at him with confusion, unsure of where Julian was going with this. “What do you mean, brother?” he asked.

Julian’s gaze turned upward. “Because you don’t know what might happen next,” he said, his voice thoughtful. “Look at us. You found me, randomly lost in the forest. You brought me here; we became close, got acquainted with your family, and got involved in your village’s rituals.”

He paused for a moment before he looked directly at Hanu. “And now, look at us. Here we are, bidding farewell. Even though you’ll protest, I will leave.”

Hanu’s expression flickered, but Julian raised a hand to gently quiet him. “You’ll feel bad for a couple of days. But then… you’ll move on. Life continues, just as it always does.”

Julian’s tone softened. “I’ll return to my work, and you’ll find your own path. But that’s the way it goes, Hanu. Life doesn’t wait for anyone.”

Hanu stopped protesting, the weight of Julian’s words sinking in. Julian’s gaze softened, and he continued, “But you know,” he said, his tone changing to something reflective, “how we can navigate this unpredictable mess of life that we live?”

Hanu looked at him, waiting for the answer. Discover hidden tales at empire

“Through memories,” Julian said quietly. “Remember me. Your brother, Julian. Let me live on as a memory until we meet again.”

He pressed a hand gently to his chest. “Keep me locked in that place, and even if we never meet again, or if circumstances take me from this world… I will always be alive within you; I will never truly be gone.”

Hanu’s eyes filled with tears, but he held them back.

Julian chuckled softly, observing the boy’s control over his emotion. “You have grown, Hanu,” he said. With that, he turned and glanced one last time at the room before he called upon the lightning manifestation.

A crackling energy filled the air, and in an instant, he was gone.

The surroundings of the village disappeared, replaced by the familiar sight of the Easvil Castle.