I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

“Oh, God,” she whispered, both amazed and impressed, “I nearly forgot how big you were.”

Her fingers finally wrapped around him, gripping his massive length tightly. Julian groaned sharply, his hips twitching as her touch sent a jolt of raw pleasure through him.

“Fuck, Mother,” he growled, “you’re going to make me lose it with that hand of yours.”

Her eyes glinted with wicked satisfaction, and she began stroking it slowly. “Good. I want you to ruin me with this monster.”

Julian’s eyes darkened further with desire. His free hand began removing his own clothing, and Regina helped with desperate fingers. Within moments, his dress was discarded, barriers removed, until there was nothing but skin and heat between them.

His eyes burned with raw hunger as his cock throbbed in Regina’s grip, hard and eager for what was about to come. With a slow, taunting motion, he dragged the swollen tip of his cock along her slick folds, parting them teasingly. Regina’s breath hitched, a desperate moan spilling from her lips as the thick head grazed her sensitive clit, sending sparks of pleasure through her core.

“Mmhh… Julian,” she whimpered, her hips bucking instinctively, chasing the tormenting pressure.

He circled her entrance, barely pushing in, just enough to make her pussy clench with need, her moans growing louder and more frantic.

“Please… put it in,” she gasped, voice trembling with lust, “don’t tease your mother like this.” Julian’s low, throaty moan joined hers, his control fraying as her wetness engulfed him, begging to be filled.

He finally settled between her thighs, and Regina spread her legs wider, her body opening for him instinctively. She could feel him pressed against her entrance, and it was all she needed to imagine what it would feel like to have him inside. Her heart hammered in her chest, the anticipation alone making her pussy clench greedily. A fresh rush of wetness coated him, and Julian could feel her body trembling as she waited for him to move.

Their eyes met—identical blue—and something passed between them that was beyond words.

“I love you, Mother,” Julian said softly, surprised by his own words.

“I love you too,” Regina whispered. “Come back to me. Completely.”

And then, finally, he pushed forward.

Regina’s cry echoed through the room as he filled her—his cock sinking in slowly, inch by brutal inch, stretching her pussy wide.

“Ahhhhhhh…” Her cry cracked into a raw, shuddering wail, her nails carving deep into his shoulders. Every inch of him throbbed inside her, splitting her open, making her thighs quake uncontrollably.

Julian groaned low in his throat, his forehead pressing against hers as he fought for control. “God, Mother… you feel incredible. Still… so tight after all these years. Like you were made for me.”

“I was,” she panted, her inner walls fluttering and squeezing him. “I was made for you. Only you.”

He began to move—slow, deep strokes that had Regina seeing stars. Each thrust filled her completely, hitting depths that made her pussy gush and her whole body throb with pleasure. This was what she’d been missing, what she’d been craving, what she’d dreamed about every single night for centuries.

“Julian!” His name became a prayer on her lips, repeated over and over as his thrust fastened. “Yes, yes, oh gods, yes!”

His mouth found hers again, swallowing her cries as he pounded deeper. The bed rocked beneath them, the silk sheets tangling around their moving bodies. The room was filled with the sounds of their reunion—gasps, moans, the slap of his balls against her ass, and the obscene squelch of her soaked pussy taking every brutal inch.

Regina wrapped her legs around his waist, locking her ankles and tilting her hips to swallow every last inch of his cock. The new angle drove him impossibly deeper, his thick head kissing the mouth of her womb with every thrust.

“That’s it, Mother,” Julian rasped against her swollen lips. “Take every fucking inch. You’re mine, always have been, always will be.”

“Yours,” Regina agreed breathlessly, her walls fluttering wildly around him, climbing that razor-sharp edge she’d been denied for far too long. “Forever yours. Julian, I’m—I’m going to—”

“Let go,” he commanded, his fingers slipping between their sweat-slicked bodies to find her swollen clit, circling it with ruthless precision. “Cum all over your son’s cock, Mother. Show me how bad you’ve needed this.”

The combination of his words, his touch, and the relentless rhythm of his hips was too much. Regina shattered.

Her orgasm crashed over her with devastating force, centuries of deprivation making it more intense than anything she’d ever experienced. She screamed Julian’s name, her body convulsing around him, pleasure radiating through every nerve ending until she couldn’t tell where she ended and he began.

Julian’s rhythm faltered, his hips stuttering as her pussy spasmed around him, dragging him towards his own edge. He slammed in once, twice, then ground deep, the swollen head of his cock lodged tight against her womb. His breath came in ragged gasps, sweat dripping from his brow onto her heaving breasts.

“Mother,” he growled, “I want you to carry my baby. I want to breed you, watch your belly swell with my seed.”

Regina’s eyes flew wide, a fresh gush of arousal coating her as the words sank into her core.

“Yes,” she sobbed, nails raking down his back, “give it to me, Julian. Fill your mother.”

He roared and snapped his hips forward one final time. His cock pulsed violently, thick ropes of cum erupting deep inside her, flooding her womb. Each spurt drew a guttural groan from his throat, his body shuddering as he emptied into her clenching pussy.

They clung to each other as the waves of pleasure slowly subsided, both trembling, both gasping for breath. Julian’s weight settled over her, and Regina welcomed it, her arms and legs wrapping tight to keep him buried inside.

For a long moment, they simply breathed together, hearts pounding in synchronization, bodies still joined.

“I missed you,” Regina finally whispered, her voice broken with emotion. Tears were streaming down her face now—happy tears, relieved tears. “I missed you so much it hurt.”