I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

Chapter 740: Feeding the fantasy - r18

As if steeling herself, she took a deep breath. Her cheeks burned with humiliation, but she leaned forward again, pressing her breasts tighter around his throbbing cock. The wet, slippery valley enveloped him once more and his hips returned to their original pace, thrusting into her hungrily.

Seeing that, the corner of her mouth raised slightly. No matter how dangerous or calculating Lord Kraven was, at the end of the day he was acting like an infant crying for his mother’s breast. She smiled to herself at the irony of the situation.

"I... I understand, my lord," she whispered. "If that’s what you want... you can cum on my face. Think of it as Lady Olivia’s face if it pleases you."

Julian’s face lit up with a dark, satisfied smile. With that permission, his hips surged forward with renewed intensity.

Sera took it obediently. She squeezed her breasts together as tightly as she could, creating a warm, euphoric tunnel for him.

"Mmmph..."

She moaned softly around the tip when it pushed against her mouth, the vibration traveling straight through him.

Julian’s breathing grew ragged. His fingers tightened in her hair, holding her head steady as he used her tits with rough, possessive need. He was chasing his release, imagining the woman he truly wanted.

"Yes, my lord... think of Lady Olivia... her big, heavy breasts... softer than mine... warmer... imagine fucking hers like this..."

Her own words made her face burn with shame, but she didn’t stop. She pushed her breasts together even tighter, rolling them around his cock in time with his thrusts.

"Cum on my face... pretend it’s hers... mark her pretty face like you’ve always wanted to..."

Julian groaned deeply. His hips jerked faster, more erratically.

Sera could feel him right on the edge. His cock pulsed violently between her tits, leaking constantly now.

After maybe three intense minutes of relentless thrusting, Julian finally reached his limit.

With a low, guttural groan, he pulled his cock free from her cleavage at the last second. He then aimed it directly at her face and erupted.

Thick, powerful ropes of cum shot across her features. The first strand landed on her forehead and dripped down over one eye. The second and third painted her cheeks and nose. More followed, landing on her lips, her chin, and even reaching her neck. Some of it dripped down onto her still-exposed breasts, mixing with the earlier mess.

Sera kept her eyes open the entire time, looking up at him submissively as he marked her face. She didn’t flinch. She didn’t turn away. She simply stayed there on her knees, letting him use her face as he fantasized about his mother.

When he finally finished, Julian fell back onto the bed, his chest rising and falling in short, ragged bursts. His body was spent and his muscles were twitching from the intensity of his release.

The room felt heavier now.

Only after confirming that Kraven was finally done, Sera pulled back.

"Did that... please you, my lord?"

Her voice came out hoarse yet somehow sweet and honeyed as she looked up at him.

However, Julian was completely overwhelmed.

Although his original decision had been to simply go along with Sera and play her little game for information, he had actually enjoyed the roleplay far more than he expected.

The fantasy of imagining his mother’s face beneath him, her soft breasts wrapped around his cock, her submissive eyes looking up at him — it had hit something deep and primal inside Kraven’s body.

The residual patterns hummed with dark satisfaction and fed hungrily on the taboo thrill.

For a long moment, Julian simply lay there, staring at the ceiling while he tried to steady his breathing. His cock was still half-hard, glistening with her saliva and the remnants of his release. He could feel the aftershocks of pleasure still pulsing through him.

Meanwhile, Sera remained exactly where she was, patiently waiting for his command.

Finally, Julian exhaled slowly and looked down at her.

"Yes," he said, his voice rough and low. "It pleased me very much."

Sera’s cheeks flushed deeper at the praise, but she kept her eyes on him, waiting for more.

Julian’s gaze lingered on her cum-covered face for a long moment. The sight was deeply satisfying.

He reached out lazily and brushed a strand of hair away from her sticky cheek with his thumb.

"You did well," he murmured. "Better than I expected."

Sera’s heart fluttered at the words. She leaned slightly into his touch, her voice soft and obedient.

"I’m glad, my lord... I only want to please you."

She stayed on her knees, not daring to clean her face without permission. The warm cum continued to drip slowly down her skin, some of it reaching her nipples and making them glisten. She could feel it cooling on her cheeks and lips and it served as a constant reminder of what she had just allowed.

At the sight of his obedient maid, patiently waiting for his permission, the corner of Julian’s lip curved into a small smile.

"Clean yourself up a little. But leave some on your face. I want to look at you like that for a while longer."

Sera’s cheeks burned with fresh humiliation, but she nodded obediently.

"Yes, my lord..."

She used her fingers to wipe some of the cum from her chin and cheeks, but she left the majority where it was.

Julian’s eyes darkened with satisfaction as he watched her. He knew she was too deep in this mess to not follow her command.

"Come here," he then said, patting the bed beside him.

Sera climbed onto the bed carefully and sat close to him. She kept her hands in her lap, waiting for his next command.

Julian reached out and gently traced a finger along her cum-streaked cheek, spreading it slightly.

"You look good like this," he murmured.

Sera’s breath hitched. She lowered her gaze, but a small, nervous smile touched her lips.

"Thank you, my lord..."