I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

Julian groaned again, collapsing slightly against her back, chest heaving. His cock twitched against her thighs, sticky and spent. After a long, shuddering breath, he slowly withdrew, rolling onto his side with a soft sigh.

Annie’s body remained stiff beneath the blanket, her lips pressed to the pillow as she willed her breath to remain even. Don’t move. Don’t react. Pretend it didn’t happen.

But deep inside, she could feel the wet mess clinging to her, the forbidden heat still burning in her core. She squeezed her eyes shut tighter, ashamed, trembling… and yet a traitorous thought whispered through her mind:

I made him cum.

She buried the thought instantly, forcing her body still, playing the role of the innocent sleeper while his seed cooled between her thighs.

She dared not move. Not yet.

Minutes passed in silence except for his even breaths. Only then did she risk opening her eyes. The room was dark, shadows shifting gently along the crystalline walls, but Julian was clearly asleep.

Carefully, quietly, Annie parted her thighs. A soft gasp slipped from her lips before she bit it back, ashamed at the way her pussy throbbed at the feeling.

No… this is wrong. I shouldn’t…

And yet her hand slid lower, until her fingers brushed over the damp heat between her legs. Her panties were soaked, sticky with both her arousal and the thick rope of his seed that had spilled down onto her.

She swallowed hard. Her fingers pressed harder, slipping under the hem of her panties. The first touch against her swollen clit made her whole body jolt, her knees tightening. A silent whimper trembled at her lips.

She began to rub slowly, carefully, grinding her thighs together at the same time, smearing more of his cum across her skin. The lewd wet sound filled her ears, making her shiver.

Her shame only deepened when she felt a drop of his release trail down her leg. Without thinking, her hand darted down, gathering it on her fingertip. She held it there for a moment, before bringing it up to her lips.

The taste hit her tongue — salty, hot, indecent. Annie’s eyes fluttered shut as a moan nearly broke free. Her face burned, but her tongue licked her finger clean, savoring what she told herself she should despise.

I can’t stop… I have to finish…

Her hand slid back between her thighs, fingers pushing under her panties now, spreading the wetness over her slit. She circled her clit desperately, her hips twitching, grinding against her own touch. Her other hand smeared more of his cum along her lips before she sucked each finger clean, one by one, like a woman possessed.

Julian groaned faintly in his sleep beside her, shifting slightly. Annie froze— but he didn’t wake. The sound only pushed her further, her fingers rubbing faster, her body trembling as the wave built inside her.

Her pussy clenched around her fingers, aching to be filled. The thought of his cock — hot, hard, leaking on her thighs just minutes ago — flashed through her mind, and she bit down on the blanket to stifle her moan.

When the climax hit, it crashed through her like fire. Her body shuddered, thighs clamping down tight as she came hard, smearing everything in a hot, messy mix of her own release and his. She buried her face into the pillow, shaking silently, the taste of him still lingering on her tongue.

Finally, sated and happy, she withdrew her fingers and wiped them on the sheets, her chest heaving heavily. She closed her eyes tight again, curling into herself beneath the blanket.

It’s over. It never happened. I was asleep. Just asleep…

**

The first rays of light slipped through the thin curtains, bathing the room in a pale glow. Annie’s eyes fluttered open slowly, her body stiff from the strange mix of tension and exhaustion that had plagued her all night.

For a moment she lay still, her thoughts a blur between half-dreams and the heat that had lingered under the covers. She dared not move, afraid of what she might find beside her.

When she finally gathered the courage, she turned her head ever so slightly. Julian was still there, lying on his back, his chest rising and falling steadily. His features looked softer in sleep, yet there was an undeniable power radiating from him even in stillness.

Annie’s gaze unwillingly trailed downward—she caught herself staring at the outline beneath the blanket. Her cheeks flushed hot, and she immediately looked away, scolding herself in silence.

What am I doing? she whispered inwardly, pressing her lips together. He’s Rael… my Rael. I shouldn’t even think like this. Yet the warmth between her thighs betrayed her thoughts, reminding her of every sound, every sensation she pretended not to notice.\\

Beside her, Julian stirred awake. His eyes opened and fell on her. “You’re up early,” he said, voice low, still rough from sleep.

Annie startled, fumbling to adjust the sheets around her chest as though hiding herself from his gaze. “N-no… I was just… the light woke me up.”

Julian smirked faintly at her fluster. “I see.” His eyes lingered a little too long, and Annie’s heart skipped. She turned away, pretending to fuss with her hair, trying to keep her breathing calm.

He then stood from the bed, stretching lazily. Annie’s eyes darted to him, then quickly down again. She was still clutching the blanket around her chest when his voice cut through the silence.

“You’re covering yourself like that,” Julian said casually, tilting his head, “but I already noticed last night.”

Annie’s stomach dropped. She whipped her head toward him, eyes wide. “N-noticed what?”

Julian’s grin widened. “That you’ve got big boobs.”

Her face went red instantly. She gasped, clutching the blanket tighter, nearly burying her face in it. “Rael! Don’t say such shameless things!” she hissed, her voice trembling between anger and embarrassment.

Julian chuckled and leaned closer, deliberately letting his eyes trail downward for a second before meeting hers again. “What? I’m only stating the truth. You keep trying to hide them, but they’re impossible to ignore.”

Annie’s heart raced. She turned away, biting her lip, her voice dropping to a whisper. “T-that’s only because… because I gave birth to you. It’s natural they grew.”

That admission only seemed to fuel his amusement. “Oh? So it’s my fault they’re this big?” he teased.