I AM A MAGE WITH A MILF SYSTEM
Can it fit inside me? – r18

Can it fit inside me? – r18

Julian's lips traveled from hers, tracing a fiery path down her neck. His kisses grew more insistent, more urgent, as he found the spot just below her ear that made her moan.

The sound was like music to his ears. He kissed her neck, feeling the rapid pulse of her blood beneath his lips.. His teeth grazed her earlobe, eliciting another gasp from her.

With a gentle tug, he pulled the straps of her nightgown down, revealing the full, luscious mounds of her breasts. The fabric pooled around her waist, leaving her upper body bare and vulnerable to his hungry gaze.

Her skin was pale in the dim light, her nipples a rosy pink that begged for his attention. Julian's mouth watered at the sight, and he wasted no time in giving her what she needed. He captured one hardened peak between his lips, sucking it gently at first, then harder.

Emma's back arched as pleasure shot through her. She let out a low moan, her hands moving to grip the bed sheets tightly. Julian switched his attention to her other nipple, teasing it with his tongue before taking it into his mouth to give it the same exquisite treatment.

Her hand found its way to his hair, her fingers passing through the soft strands as she whispered, "Julian... oh, please... be gentle, my lord."

Julian's eyes flashed with a hint of mischief at her words, but he softened his touch, his teeth grazing her sensitive flesh lightly before giving it a gentle nip.

Her moan was music to his ears, the sound of her pleasure feeding his own need. He knew she enjoyed the playful mix of pain and pleasure, the way it heightened her arousal.

Julian's hand traveled lower, tracing the curves of her body, until his fingertips brushed against the fabric covering her pussy. Her hips bucked at the light touch, and he could feel the heat emanating from her core.

He took a moment to appreciate the beauty of her pink pussy, the delicate folds that shielded the warm, wet entrance to her body. The sight was erotic, a visual feast that had his cock straining against his nightgown, demanding to be free.

Without another word, he bent his head and kissed her there, his lips pressing against the soft, sensitive flesh of her mound. Emma's hand shot to the back of his head, her fingers threading through his hair as she guided him closer.

Julian took his time, exploring her with soft, tender kisses, tasting her sweetness as he went. Her legs parted wider, giving him more access, and he took full advantage, his tongue sliding out to lick a long, slow path from her clit to her opening.

Emma's moan was a cry of pleasure, her hips rising to meet his mouth as his tongue delved deeper. Julian felt her shiver as he licked her, his mouth moving in a steady rhythm that matched the beat of her heart.

He could feel her growing wetter, her arousal coating his tongue as he explored every inch of her pussy with the same care and passion he had her lips.

Julian knew the moment she was close to climax; her body grew taut, the muscles in her thighs quivering beneath his hands. He increased his pace, flicking her clit with the tip of his tongue as he pushed a finger inside her, feeling the tightness of her pussy clench around him. Her nails dug into his scalp as she moaned louder, her breaths coming in ragged gasps.

Suddenly, she stiffened, her body arching off the bed as the wave of pleasure crashed over her. Julian felt the warmth of her orgasm around his digit, her juices flooding his mouth as she called out his name in ecstasy.

When she finally relaxed, her hand slipped from his hair, her grip loosening. Julian sat up, a smug grin playing on his lips as he watched the aftermath of his efforts. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her eyes glazed with satisfaction.

He then stood, the anticipation in the air growing palpable as he reached for the tie of his nightgown.

With a fluid motion, he opened it, revealing his muscular frame and the proud, thick length of his erection. The sight of him in all his naked glory took Emma's breath away.

His cock stood tall, the veins pulsing with every beat of his heart, the head a deep shade of red, glistening with pre-cum. The room's shadows played across his body, highlighting every ridge and curve of his abs, the broadness of his shoulders, and the powerful muscles of his legs.

Emma's eyes were drawn to his cock as if it were a magnet pulling her in. She knew what he wanted, and a thrill of excitement shot through her.

Slowly, she slid off the bed, her own body humming with desire. She got down on her knees, her eyes never leaving the impressive length before her.

Her thoughts raced, a mix of excitement and apprehension.

"It's so big," she murmured to herself, "Can it really fit inside me?"