I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

Chapter 172 Isabel again - r18

Julian and Isabel retreated to his room. Once inside, Julian looked at Isabel and with curious expression "How's Julia?" he asked, his tone soft but filled with genuine interest.

Isabel sighed and leaned slightly against the door as she replied, "She is fine. We met after the war was concluded. Though, she did mention something... the Duke of Ethwer has changed since the incident with Marcus."

Julian's interest was piqued at the mention of Marcus, and he leaned forward slightly. "What have they told you about Marcus's death?" he asked.

Isabel shrugged, her expression a little uncertain. "What else? That he was assassinated by a foreign soldier."

So, they've changed the story to an assassination. Julian thought as a grin spread across his face.

How will the whole power structure react when they find out that Marcus's death and the fall of the Norish family were all my doing? Julian's grin widened further.

He imagined the shockwaves that would wash over the whole political state of the kingdom.

Julian's mind raced with the possibilities of his rising power. I know the dukes and the king all feel pressured by my sudden rise. I don't know about the others, but the king might try something to suppress me, he thought with a dark grin tugging at his lips.

Should I just kill him and take the kingdom for myself? The thought lingered for a moment before he laughed and quickly dismissed it. No, not yet. There's more fun to be had before then.

Isabel, noticing Julian lost in thought, nudged him gently. "What are you thinking about, Julian?" she asked.

Julian laughed, "Nothing, my dear Isabel."

Before she could respond, he suddenly lifted her into his arms. Isabel gasped and screamed in surprise as her hands instinctively gripped his shoulders.

Julian's grin never wavered as he placed Isabel gently on the bed. He began to undress, his movements slow and deliberate. Read latest chapters at empire

Isabel who was still recovering from the surprise, quickly looked around and with a trembling voice said, "Julian, not now... we might get caught."

Her heart raced as she complied, her trembling hands moving to untie the laces of her gown. The fabric fell away, revealing her naked body to the hungry gaze of Julian. The sight of her bare breasts, the softness of her stomach, and her wet pussy had him aching with need.

Isabel smiled at the reaction of Julian. She laid back on the bed and spread her legs wide open, revealing her wet pussy. Julian's eyes devoured her, his cock pulsing with anticipation as he took in the sight of her invitation.

"Come, Julian," she whispered, gesturing for him to come closer with a delicate wave of her hand. "Take me," she begged, her voice a seductive whisper that sent a bolt of excitement straight to his core.

Julian didn't need any more invitation. He positioned himself between her legs, his cock standing tall and proud as he lined it up with her wet entrance. He paused for a moment before pushing it in with a slow stroke.

Isabel's eyes widened with a gasp as he filled her, the sensation of his thick cock stretching her tight pussy almost too much to bear.

Julian watched her face with a smile. He pushed deeper, his cock sinking into her wet pussy until he was fully inside her.

"Ahh.. Julian, You are filling me completely." she moaned.

Isabel's moan grew louder, her nails digging into the bed as she threw her head back. Julian leaned in, capturing her mouth in a kiss as he began to move. His strokes grew stronger and more demanding.

Julian pulled out almost entirely before slamming back in, each thrust making her body quiver beneath him.

"Ah, yes. Fuck me harderrr..." she moaned as she met his eyes, her own filled with a mix of passion and challenge.

Julian took the cue, his hands tightening around her hips as he increased his rhythm.

With a grin, Julian leaned down, his eyes locking on hers as he whispered, "Your pussy is so good."

Then, without breaking their gaze, he moved to suck and lick her nipples. His tongue teased and flicked her sensitive nipples, making her arch her back and cry out.

The sensation was exquisite, and Isabel's hands found his hair, pulling him closer as she whispered his name over and over.