I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

Emma stepped into the room, and her eyes immediately locked onto Julian’s naked form. Her gaze lingered shamelessly, drinking in every inch of him.

Her eyes lowered, locking onto his erect cock that was twitching in anticipation.

“Well, you certainly are ready, my lord.”

Julian chuckled. “I sure am,” he said, as he stroked himself slowly.

Emma chuckled softly as she stepped closer. “My lord,” she said, “lie on your stomach, not your back. This is a massage, after all.”

Julian smirked, releasing his hands from his cock. “As you wish, dear Emma,” he replied.

He shifted his body and rolled over onto his stomach. He turned his head slightly. “I hope you are prepared to make this worth my while,” he said.

Emma’s eyes roamed over his body, her fingers twitching with the urge to touch him.

“Oh, my lord,” she whispered, “you have no idea what I have in store for you.”

She stood beside him with a small bottle of fragrant oil in her hands. She poured it slowly, letting the liquid drip onto her palms before rubbing them together.

“My lord,” she murmured. “I will start at your shoulders. Let me know if the pressure is… to your liking.”

Her hands reached for his back, gliding smoothly over his broad shoulders. The oil made her touch slick and warm, her fingers massaging his tense muscles like an expert.

Julian let out a low groan. “Perfect,” he murmured, his voice muffled by the pillow. “Don’t stop.”

Emma smiled as her hands worked their way down his back, moving in a circular pattern. Her touch grew slower, more deliberate, as she reached the curve of his lower back.

“You have been carrying a lot of tension here,” she teased.

Julian chuckled as his eyes fluttered closed in pleasure. “You have found all my weak spots, Emma.”

Her hands didn’t stop, and it moved lower until her palms rested on the curve of his ass. She squeezed lightly, her nails digging into his skin just enough to make him jerk.

“Is this part of the massage too?” Julian teased, his voice heavy with desire.

Emma chuckled softly, her hands never stopping their movements. “I told you, my lord, this is a full-body massage. Every inch of you deserves attention.”

Her hands traveled down his thighs, her fingers pressing into the taut muscles. His body trembled under her touch, and with each stroke, soft moans escaped from his lips.

She couldn’t help but smile at how responsive he was to every little movement she made.

As she reached his calves, she leaned closer. “Turn over, my lord,” she whispered seductively. “I am not done with you yet.”

Julian turned onto his back, and his hardened cock was now fully on display.

Emma’s eyes lingered for a moment before she poured more oil into her hands.

She began at his chest, spreading the warm oil over his skin. Her thumbs brushed lightly over his nipples, sending shivers through him.

Julian’s body tensed in response, his cock throbbing at the teasing sensation.

“Emma,” he groaned, his voice thick with need. “You are driving me mad.”

“You seem to enjoy this,” she teased as her hands traveled lower, massaging his abs.

“I would enjoy it more if you didn’t tease,” Julian replied, his voice strained with the need to release.

Emma’s lips curved into a wicked smile. “Patience, my lord. I have only just begun.”

She paused briefly, teasing him as her fingers worked dangerously close to his throbbing cock, but she avoided it and focused on his waist.

She squeezed his thighs, relieving the tension there, but each time her hands brushed his cock, it left him aching for more.

“Emma,” he said, frustration evident in his voice. “Don’t tease me.”

Emma leaned closer, her breath warm against his ear. “You will have everything in due time, my lord,” she whispered. “But I am in charge here.”

His cock throbbed with need, but Emma was in control, and she had no intention of giving him relief just yet.

But now, she decided to shift her approach.

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With a mischievous smile, Emma leaned forward, her breasts brushing against Julian’s chest as she moved closer to his shoulders.

He gasped, the sensation of her soft flesh against his skin sending an entirely different kind of pleasure through him.

Emma smiled, feeling his body stiffen beneath her touch. “I hope you don’t mind, my lord,” she purred.

She pressed her breasts more strongly against him, letting them slide slowly down his chest. “I find this method much more…intimate.”

Julian’s breath caught in his throat as she continued her movements, the soft flesh of her breasts massaging his body. Her skin felt like silk as it slid over his toned chest, circling his nipples before sliding lower.

Every movement sent waves of pleasure washing through him.

With a playful smile, Emma pulled back slightly and lowered the neckline of her dress, revealing her big, mature breasts. She deliberately leaned closer, and her nipples grazed against his, sending shivers through both of them.

The sensation was overwhelming, and as they made soft contact, both of their breathing became faster.

“Yes…” Julian groaned softly, his hands gripping the sheets as her breasts slid over his chest once more.

She moved lower, her bare breasts now brushing down his abs, lingering just above his hips, teasing him.

Julian’s hands tightened on the sheets as he fought to maintain control. “Emma,” he gasped, his voice strained, “don’t stop.”

Emma smiled as she watched Julian’s cock twitch in response to her teasing touch. She leaned in closer, and brushed her soft breasts along his length. The sensation was light but enough to send a jolt of pleasure through him, making his body tense in anticipation.

She chuckled, enjoying this just as much as he was. “Enjoying this, aren’t we, my lord?” she whispered.

Without breaking their gaze, Emma moved lower, her hands sliding over his thighs, massaging the muscles with a steady pressure.