I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM-Chapter 416: Yun Mei’s undoing - r18

"How was it, my lord?" both maids asked in unison.

Julian smiled, his cock still twitching from the aftershocks of his orgasm.

"You were perfect," he murmured, his voice low and satisfied.

The maids lit up at his praise, beaming like they had been personally blessed by their sect leader. One of them leaned forward, still hungry, but Julian’s attention had already shifted.

His eyes found Yun Mei.

Her head was tilted back slightly, eyes shut in pleasure. The two maids attending to her hadn’t let down, attending to her in every possible way.

Julian’s smile curved into something darker.

So lost already... he thought, stepping closer.

Yun Mei didn’t notice.

She was too far gone — the sensations crashing over her like waves.

He stood at the edge of the bed, towering over Yun Mei as she gasped beneath the touch of the two women.

Still, she hadn’t opened her eyes.

The maid between Yun Mei’s thighs pulled her fingers back slowly, making her shudder and gasp. Her lips curled into a knowing smile as she met Julian’s eyes, and gave the faintest nod.

The space between Yun Mei’s parted legs was now left open... inviting.

Yun Mei let out a soft whimper, her hips moving desperately, seeking the touch that had just been taken from her. But the maid said nothing, only leaned back, watching with anticipation as Julian approached.

He knelt between her legs, his fingers tracing a line from her knees to upward.

"Mmnnn..." Yun Mei moaned softly, thinking it was still the maid.

His one hand glided up her inner thigh, pausing right before reaching her slick entrance, then lowering again, testing her patience.

Yun Mei whimpered. "Why... did you stop?"

Julian didn’t answer.

Instead, his one finger caressed her wet folds, not pushing in, just sliding gently across. She squirmed under the touch, her hands gripping the sheets tighter.

"Yes...go...on..." Another moan — softer this time.

Julian leaned in closer.

With his other hand, he brushed a strand of hair from her sweat-damp forehead, and softly blew on her ear, the warm breath making her twitch.

Still, she hadn’t opened her eyes.

She didn’t yet know it was him.

Julian grinned.

"Is this what you want?" one of the maids whispered, her lips brushing Yun Mei’s ear.

Yun Mei’s reply was immediate, desperate. "Yes, yes—I need more," she gasped, her voice trembling with desire.

The maid’s lips curved into a smile, her gaze flicking to Julian. He returned the look, his own smile dark and playful, a silent agreement passing between them.

Rising briefly, Julian gripped his cock and brought it closer, brushing against Yun Mei’s thigh. He traced teasing circles on her smooth skin, the warmth of him making her body jerk.

Yun Mei’s heart raced, a flicker of confusion cutting through her bliss. This wasn’t the soft graze of a finger or the wet heat of a mouth—it was something else, something harder.

Her eyes started to flutter open, but before she could focus, the maid lunged forward, her soft lips claiming Yun Mei’s in a deep, hungry kiss.

Yun Mei melted into the kiss, pinned by the familiar heat of her mouth.

With a slow motion, Julian positioned himself at her entrance. Her folds, glistening and slick, welcomed the heat of him, unaware.

She let out a low moan, expecting fingers... perhaps a tongue...

But what poked her was far thicker.

Her eyes snapped open.

Her body tensed, her eyes wide as they locked onto Julian’s face hovering just above hers, his expression filled with pleasure... and a hint of smug mischief.

"You—!"

Her legs instinctively shifted, trying to pull away from him.

Julian leaned in closer, his breath hot against her ear, sending shiver down her spine. "You said you wanted more," he murmured. "I’m only giving what you asked for."

She turned her head sharply, glaring up at him in defiance. "I hate it," she hissed. "I hate dicks. I always have."

Julian’s grin deepened, the curve of his lips dark with mischief. He leaned in closer, his hand sliding down her body to spread her legs open wider.

"You’ll love it eventually," he said, "I’ll make you crave it. I’ll make you love cock more than anything."

Her breath hitched. "I’ll never love it," she growled, voice thick with disgust, but even she could hear the lie in her tone. The heat building between her legs betrayed her.

He didn’t stop, his fingers teasing the slick folds of her pussy, pushing in just enough to make her gasp before pulling away.

"You say you hate it, but your body’s already betraying you," he said with a teasing smile. "You can’t deny it. It’s already in you."

Yun Mei’s chest heaved, her fists clenching the sheets. No. No, this isn’t happening. "Don’t touch me like that!" she snapped. "I won’t let you turn me into one of your... playthings."

"Oh, but I think you already are," Julian said, his voice low and seductive.

He lined his crotch once again, the tip of his cock teasing her entrance. Slowly, he pressed forward, pushing just the tip inside, and Yun Mei gasped, her breath catching in her throat as a wave of heat flooded her body.

"No..." she whimpered, her hips instinctively pulling away from him, but his hands reached out, hands gripping her tighter.

Julian’s voice was a dark whisper, his monk facade completely gone. "You feel that, don’t you? The way your body responds to me. You’re already wet, already begging for it, even if you don’t want to admit it."

Yun Mei squeezed her eyes shut, her fists curling into the sheets. "I’m not begging for anything," she hissed, but the tremor in her voice betrayed her.

The pressure of him, just the tip of him inside, made her ache in ways she couldn’t control.

"Yes, you are," Julian teased, his tone thick with satisfaction. "And it’s only going to get worse."

He pushed in just a little further, testing her boundaries. Yun Mei gasped again, her body instinctively reacting to the intrusion.

"Ahn..." Yun Mei moaned, involuntarily, her voice strained with the mix of pleasure and defiance.