I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

Chapter 323 Full body massage - r18

As her hands worked, she pressed her breasts against his thighs, using them to rub on his skin. She continued to massage his thighs, releasing the stress that had built inside him.

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Julian's hands clenched the sheets tightly, his hips shifting in response to her every move.

"Emma," he groaned, "You know how to make me lose control."

She lowered her mouth to his thighs, planting soft, teasing kisses along his skin. The heat of her breath against him made his pulse race, and Julian couldn't help but groan as her lips hovered just above his inner thighs, so close to where he needed her most.

"Are you going to keep teasing me, Emma?" he uttered desperately.

She paused, lifting her gaze to meet his with a seductive smile. "Patience, my lord," she murmured. "I told you, I haven't even begun."

With a wicked smile, she cupped her breasts, squeezing them together. "I think you deserve this," she murmured softly.

Without giving him any time to respond, she positioned his cock between her soft, big breasts. She stroked him slowly at first, the slick oil making the movement smooth and fluid.

His cock throbbed with every stroke, and Julian let out a loud moan.

"Mmm...," he groaned, his back arching slightly as the warmth of her skin rubbed against him.

He could feel the pressure in his balls, threatening to explode as Emma moved with teasing slowness, not giving him what he wanted—just yet.

Emma smiled at his response, enjoying the way his body jerked, his cock growing harder with each passing second.

She lowered her mouth toward the tip of him and licked the sensitive head in one slow motion. She lingered there for a moment before tasting the salty pre-cum that had gathered there.

Julian shuddered, his knuckles turning white as he watched her. "Emma... yes..."

As Julian's body trembled with the release, Emma slowed her movements. She watched with a satisfied smile as he lay breathless beneath her. His cock twitched and pulsed in the aftermath, the warmth of cum filling her chest.

Emma's gaze lingered on the mess between her breasts, her lips curling into a teasing grin.

"Well, my lord," she whispered, her voice dripping with seduction. "You certainly do make a mess."

Julian's chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath, unable to form any response. His eyes were locked on hers as she leaned in closer.

Slowly, she lowered her mouth to the mess between her breasts. Her tongue flicked out, licking the warm cum from her skin, savoring the taste. She then leaned in to his cock, slowly cleaning every inch of him.

Julian's hands reached for her shoulders, gripping them tightly. She took her time, making sure to savor every part of him.

The sound of her licking him clean filled the room, leaving Julian breathless and aching for more.

After some time, she pulled back and lifted her gaze to meet his. There was a playful glow in her eyes as she wiped her lips with the back of her hand.

"I think you are well taken care of now, my lord. But I think you are far from done."

She reached for the bottle of oil and poured it into her palm. With a teasing smile, she rubbed it between her hands before applying it over her own body. The oil coated her skin, making it glisten under the dim morning light.

Julian watched, mesmerized, as she moved slowly, covering her breasts, down her stomach, and along her thighs.

"You seem to be enjoying the show, my lord," she teased.

Julian's cock twitched in anticipation. "How could I not?" he said.

Emma leaned forward and got on top of him, her oiled thighs meeting his hips as she positioned herself just above him.

She began to move with slow, teasing rolls of her hips. Their bodies slid effortlessly as she began rubbing on him.