I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

Chapter 493: The Awakening – r18

“Use me,” she begged, her eyes locked on the bulge in his trousers. “Let me feel that divine cock between my breasts.”

Julian’s smirk widened, his fingers working swiftly to undo his trousers. His cock sprang free, the tip already glistening with his cum. Her breath hitched, her eyes widening as she took in his size.

“Gods above,” she whispered, “it’s… magnificent… It’s a blessing.”

“Damn right it is,” Julian chuckled, his voice rough with arousal as he positioned himself above her. He guided his cock to the valley of her breasts, the heat of her skin sending jolts of pleasure through her.

“Push those tits together,” he ordered. “Make it tight for me. Show me how bad you want this.”

She obeyed instantly. Her hands pressed her tits together, enveloping his cock in their soft, warm embrace. The sensation was electric, her skin slick with sweat, creating a perfect, tight space for him to thrust into.

“Like this, Rael?” She purred, her voice sultry and teasing despite her submissive tone. “Does it feel good? Your cock… It’s so fucking big, so hot between my tits.”

Julian let out a low groan as his hips moved forward, sliding his length smoothly between her soft breasts.

“Fuck, yes,” he growled, his hands gripping her shoulders. “Just like that. You’re so goddamn good at this, Grandma. You’ve been dreaming of my cock right here, haven’t you? Squeezing it with those perfect fucking tits.”

Her moans grew louder, her breath quickening as she watched his cock slide between her breasts, the tip teasing dangerously close to her lips with each thrust.

“Yes… oh, gods, yes,” she gasped, her tongue darting out to lick at the tip of his cock, tasting the salty precum. “I’ve dreamed of this, Rael… of pleasing you, of making you spill that divine seed. Fuck my breasts, our savior… fuck them hard.”

Julian’s control frayed at her words, his thrusts growing faster, more desperate. The sight of her, so eager, so worshipful, drove him wild.

“You dirty old woman,” he rasped, his voice thick with lust. “Begging for my cock like this… you love it, don’t you? Love feeling me slide between these tits, so close to that greedy mouth.” He reached down, pinching one of her nipples, making her cry out in pleasure-pain. “Go on, lick it again. Taste what Fate gave you.”

She obeyed, and her tongue darted out again, swirling over the tip of his cock each time it emerged from her breasts.

“Mmm… so good,” she whimpered, her voice muffled as she sucked lightly at the head. “Your cock… it’s perfect, Rael. I want it everywhere… In my mouth, my breasts… oh, gods, I want it all.”

Julian’s hips thrust harder, the friction of her breasts and the teasing flicks of her tongue pushing him closer to the edge.

“You’re going to make me cum,” he groaned, his hands tangling in her silver hair, guiding her head closer. “Keep talking, Grandma. Tell me how much you love this… how much you need it.”

“I need it,” she moaned, her breasts bouncing with each of his thrusts. “I need your cock, Rael… Please spill it on me…” Her eyes burned with devotion, her tongue sucking hungrily at his tip, urging him toward release.

Julian’s breath hitched, his body tensing as the pleasure built to a breaking point. “You… you want it that bad?” he growled, his thrusts wild now, his cock throbbing violently. “Then take it. Take every drop.”

Her hands pressed her breasts tighter around his length, her voice a desperate chant. “Yes, Rael… Give it to me,” she moaned, her lips brushing his tip, teasing it with every word.

But then, something shifted. Her breaths grew heavier, her chest rising and falling as a faint, sweet scent filled the air. Julian’s eyes widened as he noticed a bead of milky liquid forming at the tip of one nipple, glistening in the dim light.

“What the fuck…” he murmured, his thrusts slowing for a moment as he stared, mesmerized. Her breasts seemed to swell slightly, and another drop of milk leaked out, trailing down the curve of her skin.

Rael’s grandmother’s eyes fluttered, a soft, almost embarrassed moan escaping her lips. “Rael…” she whispered. “It’s happening… my body’s answering you. Even after all these years… it’s awakening.”

She pressed her breasts together harder, the milk now dripping steadily, coating her skin and making the space around his cock even wetter, slicker.

“Drink, Rael,” she begged, breathless. “Taste the legacy inside me.”

Julian’s cock pulsed harder, the sight and scent of her milk driving him wild. “You’re full of surprises,” he growled, his voice dripping with newfound arousal.

He leaned down, his tongue darting out to lick the milky bead on her nipple. It was sweet, intoxicating, like a forbidden nectar.

“So good… I should feel guilty… but I want to drain you dry.”

She cried out, her body arching as his tongue swirled over her nipple, sucking gently to draw more of the milk.

“Yes… oh, gods, yes!” she moaned, her voice breaking with pleasure. “Do it. Suck your grandmother’s breast like you’ve always wanted to.”

Her hands worked frantically, squeezing her breasts to coax more milk.

Julian’s control snapped. “You’re going to make me cum so hard,” he rasped, his hips moving back again, his cock sliding through her wet, milky cleavage.

The sensation was overwhelming—the heat of her skin, the slickness of her milk, the desperate way she pressed herself against him.

His thrusts quickened as he gripped her shoulders tighter, the pressure threatening to break free.

“Yes… please!” she begged, her voice raw and pleading. “Cum for me…”

Her body trembled as more milk dripped from her nipples, coating them both in a wet mess.

Julian’s head tilted back, a guttural moan ripping from his chest as the pleasure surged. “Fuck… here it comes,” he groaned, thrusting for one final time.

Then—

He exploded, thick ropes of cum spilling onto her breasts, mixing with the milk that dripped from her nipples.