I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

Dena, breathless and trembling from her orgasm, cupped her breasts and guided them to his mouth. Julian took her nipple into his mouth, sucking eagerly.

Rina’s movements became more desperate as she felt Julian’s cock swell inside her.

“Ahhh… fuck, you feel so good,” she moaned, her voice breathy and urgent. “I can’t get enough of you…”

Julian’s body tensed as he could hold back no more. He groaned as he finally came, filling her with his warm cum.

“Mmmhh… yes,” She moaned, feeling the warmth inside her, her pussy clenching around him as she milked him dry. “So much… you’re making me feel so full,” she gasped, her breath becoming more faster with each spike of pleasure.

Julian, overwhelmed by the pleasure, bit down on Dena’s nipple. “Ahh!” She cried out, her body reacting to the sudden pain laced with pleasure.

Rina continued to ride him, each movement pushing her closer to the edge.

Achana who was watching with hungry eyes, leaned in from the side, her mouth finding Rina’s sensitive nipples. She sucked them eagerly, her hands teasing Rina’s body as she added to the pleasure.

With the dual sensations, Rina’s body tensed and her orgasm built rapidly. Her breath hitched, and with a sharp cry, she came, her orgasm washing over her in waves of intense pleasure. Her body clenched around Julian as she rode out the bliss, her moans filling the room as her release overwhelmed her.

She collapsed beside Julian on the bed, her body trembling from the intensity of her climax. Her breath came in shallow gasps, her chest rising and falling with each unsteady inhale.

Her pussy dripped with Julian’s cum, the warmth of it spreading between her thighs as the aftershocks of her orgasm slowly subsided.

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Achana wrapped her hand around Julian’s cock, her fingers stroking him slowly as she looked up with a mischievous grin.

“What’s wrong, Julian? Tired already?” she teased, her voice dripping with desire.

Julian took a moment to steady his breath, his body still pulsing with the aftereffects of his orgasm. He met her gaze with a smirk curling on his lips.

“Tired?” he grunted, voice thick with lust. “Not until I fuck you hard.”

“I love your confidence,” Achana said with a teasing smile.

Julian smiled back, his fingers brushing Dena’s skin as he slowly pushed her aside, moving her gently to lie beside him. He then sat at the edge of the bed, his gaze locked Achana.

“Come,” he said, his tone commanding. “Don’t make me wait.”

Achana complied, her eyes locked with his as she moved onto his lap. She wrapped her arms around him, pulling herself close. She could feel his cock pressing against her. Slowly, she began to move, rubbing herself against him with a deliberate, teasing rhythm.

She wrapped her hands around his cock, guiding it between her legs. With a firm push, she sank down onto his cock, her body stretching around his girth.

“Ahhh… yes… so big,” she moaned, her voice trembling with the sensation of being filled.

Her hips moved slowly at first, adjusting to his size, before she began to grind against him with increasing urgency, her moans growing louder with each movement.

Julian’s smirk grew as he held Achana firmly. “You feel so good,” he murmured, his voice rough with desire. Without warning, he stood up, lifting her easily as she wrapped her legs around his waist.

Achana gasped, her hands gripping his shoulders. “Oh god,” she moaned, feeling the hard pressure of him inside her. “You’re so big… so deep.”

Julian grinned, his breath coming faster as he pulled her closer to him. “You like it, don’t you?” he teased, his hands gripping her hips as she began moving. “Can’t get enough, huh?”

He began to thrust harder, the new position allowing him to reach even deeper.

“Oh… my…” she gasped, her body trembling with the force of his movements. The pleasure surged through her, her mind clouded as she couldn’t even form coherent words.

Her eyes rolled back in ecstasy, her breath ragged as she clung to him, feeling the intensity of every thrust. The sensation was overwhelming, and her hips moving instinctively to meet his, lost in the pleasure.

She could feel his strength as he carried her, his powerful thrusts pushing deeper with each movement. The rhythm was relentless, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through her body. Her hands gripped his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as she moaned, unable to hold back.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” Julian muttered, his voice rough with desire. “I can’t get enough of you.”

“Ah… yes,” she gasped, her breath ragged as he drove into her. “So deep… it’s all… so perfect… Don’t stop… Please…”

His grip tightened on her hips, pulling her closer as he thrust harder, each movement deeper than the last. “You like that, don’t you?” he growled. “You want more?”

“Yes, please… fuck me harder!” she gasped, her voice pleading with desperate need.

Julian smirked, his grip tightening further, his fingers bruising her hips as he thrust harder into her. The pain from his forceful hold only added to the pleasure, and she moaned louder, her body trembling above him.

“You want it rough, huh?” he teased, his thrusts becoming more brutal.

Her eyes rolled back, her breath quickening as she gasped for air. “Yes… don’t stop… fuck me like this… please!”

Julian lowered his head, capturing one of Achana’s breasts in his mouth. His teeth grazed her sensitive skin before biting down firmly, sending a jolt of pain and pleasure through her body.

“Ahhh, Julian!” she gasped, her voice trembling. “You’re… so rough… but I love it.” Her nails dug into his shoulders as his thrusts grew almost punishing in their rhythm.

Rina and Dena watched the scene unfold with fascination, their eyes wide at the intensity. “Wow,” Dena murmured, her breath still ragged. “I didn’t know he could be so rough.”

Rina chuckled, her lips curling into a sly grin. “I know, right? Honestly, if I had known he was capable of this much, I might have thought twice before riding him.”

She continued, “Wanna go for second round?”, winking at Dena.

Dena let out a soft laugh, shaking her head. “I can barely stand after that… It was my first time taking that monster,” she said with a shy smile. “But I bet you could go for another round, Rina.”

Rina raised an eyebrow, her grin widening. “Oh, I’m not one to back down from a challenge,” she teased, licking her lips. “But I think Achana might need to be taken off him first.”

Dena laughed, leaning back as she watched Achana move with unrelenting passion. “Look at her,” she said, shaking her head with a smirk. “She’s having the day of her life. No one’s getting her off him now.”

Rina snorted “She’s latched on like he’s the last man in the tribe,” she teased. “Not that I blame her.”

Dena chuckled, brushing her hair back. “I don’t think even the gods could pull her away right now,” she added, her voice filled with playful admiration.

“Ahhh…” Achana moaned loudly, her body trembling as Julian’s cock hit that one perfect spot deep inside her.

“Yes… Julian,” she cried out, her voice thick with need. “It feels… oh gods… it feels like your cock was made to fuck me. So deep… so perfect…”

Julian chuckled, his thrusts never stopping as he watched Achana, completely lost in her pleasure. Her cries grew louder, her body arching against him as she clung desperately to his shoulders.

No one is more dirty and erotic than a woman getting fucked out of her mind, he thought with a wicked grin,.

The sound of their bodies meeting filled the room, matched only by her cries of pleasure. Achana’s hands held his shoulders strongly, trying to hold back her climax, but the overwhelming sensation was too much.

“Ahhh… Julian!” she cried out as her body trembled uncontrollably.

Her head fell back, tears slipping from the corners of her eyes as she lost herself completely. A sharp cry escaped her lips as the climax ripped through her, leaving her breathless and trembling in his arms.

“Good girl,” Julian growled, his voice dripping with satisfaction as he held her through her release, his cock still driving into her with punishing intensity.

He could feel her pussy clenching, gripping him tightly. The sensation pushed him over the edge. A loud groan escaped his lips as he came for the third time, his release surging through him with overwhelming intensity.

He emptied himself inside her, his hips locked against hers.

After some time, Julian gently laid her on the bed, her body still trembling from the aftershocks. He collapsed beside her, his chest heaving as he caught his breath.

Rina’s laughter broke the silence. “Well, it looks like you both had quite the time,” she said teased.

Dena smirked, leaning closer as she ran her fingers along Julian’s arm. “Yes,” she agreed, “she passed out. Seems you’ve earned the title of patriarch after all.”

Julian glanced at Achana, her body limp and her breathing soft and steady—she had indeed passed out.

A low chuckle escaped his lips as he leaned back. “I fucked her until she was unconscious,” he said with a smirk.

Rina burst into laughter. “You certainly did,” she teased, brushing her hand over his cock. “And I would say she doesn’t have a single complaint.”