I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

Chapter 186 Painting - r18

**Authors note: This is going to be a long chapter cause I wanted to add every ounce of my degeneracy writing this.

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"Y-yes," she whispered, the word barely escaping her lips as she felt Julian's hand guide her fingers into a rhythm that had Isabel's body trembling in pleasure.

Julian's eyes glowed with satisfaction as he stepped back, taking in the sight before him. A smile spread across his lips as his gaze locked onto Lisa. He reached down and wrapped his hand around his cock, feeling the heat of his own desire. Slowly, he guided the tip toward her lips.

"Open for me, Duchess," he commanded, his voice a low growl of need.

With a tremble, Lisa did as she was told, her mouth parting to accept him. Julian slid in slowly, savoring the feeling of her soft, warm lips around him. He pushed deeper, his cock meeting the resistance of her teeth before she opened wider, allowing him to slide into the wet heat of her mouth.

"Mmh, yes," Julian murmured as he began to fuck her mouth with the same rhythm he had used to fuck her pussy. Lisa felt her own desire swell as she took him deeper.

She let her tongue glide along his cock, tasting him as he groaned in approval. The sound of his pleasure sent a wave of heat through her.

The feel of his cock in her mouth was strange, but it didn't repulse her. Instead, it filled her with a sense of power and control that was as intoxicating as it was terrifying.

Her hands never stopped moving on Isabel, the sight of her daughter's pleasure added extra layer of excitement and arousal. She could feel the wetness between her own legs.

Isabel watched Julian's face contort with pleasure as her mother sucked him off. She couldn't believe this was happening, that her mother was willingly participating in this act of betrayal.

Julian's hand tightened in Lisa's hair. His eyes were glazed with lust, his breath coming in ragged pants as he approached his own peak. The sounds of their sucking and moaning filled the room.

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Julian grabbed Lisa's hair, fisting it tightly as he began to fuck her mouth with a ferocity that had her eyes tearing up. The pain and pleasure mixed, creating an intoxicating cocktail that had Lisa's own arousal spiking.

"Mmmph... ahhhn," escaped her lips as her body was caught between the slight sting of his grip and the overwhelming arousal pooling in her core.

She felt his cock swell against her tongue, the head brushing against the back of her throat, and she knew he was close.

Isabel's breath came in pants, her eyes never leaving her mother's as her fingers slid in and out of her, bringing her closer and closer to the brink of climax.

And then it was upon her, the orgasm crashing over Isabel like a wave, her pussy clenching around Lisa's invading fingers. She threw her head back, a scream of pleasure tearing from her throat as her body convulsed, her cum spilling onto her mother's hand.

Lisa felt a strange excitement as Isabel's fluid coated her hand. Julian pulled out of her mouth.

But, she found herself eagerly awaiting his next command.

Julian chuckled at her submissive reaction. He leaned in, the head of his cock hovering just above her mouth. "Open for me," he said.

Without a word, Lisa parted her lips, displaying her tongue to him. Julian's grin grew wider as he slapped her tongue with his cock, the impact jolting her.

He slapped her tongue again, harder this time, the smack echoing through the room.

Julian stroked himself slowly, his eyes never leaving Lisa's as he watched her reactions. Her breath hitched as her eyes widened.

He could see the way she anticipated it, her body still, her face awaiting what he would do next.

With a deep moan, he came, painting her face with thick ropes of cum. It spattered her nose, her cheeks, her eyelids, and even her forehead, a humiliating facial that she took with a strange mix of humiliation and arousal without any resistance.

"Will you let your husband touch you now?" Julian asked with a grin.

Lisa's chest heaved, her body trembling as the reality of what she had just done settled over. She felt a strange mix of disgust and excitement, her mind racing with the implications of her actions. But even as she lay there, covered in Julian's cum she couldn't deny the heat that still pulsed through her.

Julian leaned over her, his cock still hard and glistening with his cum. He traced a circle around her mouth with the tip, the act both tender and degrading.

"Will you let your husband touch you now?" he asked again, his voice low and demanding.

"I..." Lisa began, her voice shaking. Julian's thumb slid down to her chin, tilting it up so she had to meet his gaze.

"Say it," he whispered.

Lisa's heart raced with guilt, pleasure, and a strange sense of belonging that she knew she would never be able to find with her husband again.

The humiliation, the domination, the way Julian commanded her completely—body, mind, and soul—was something she hadn't known she craved until now. And now that she had tasted it, she knew she was his.

"No," she managed to choke out, the word a barely audible.

But the truth settled in her chest like a heavy stone, undeniable and suffocating. The shame was there but so was the aching need that he had awakened in her, one only Julian could ever satisfy.

Julian leaned back with a smug smile playing on his lips as he turned to face Isabel.

"See, Isabel," he said, "Your mother is now mine too."