I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

Chapter 875: Shy and nervous – r18

“So I am giving you a final choice,” he said. “What do you want to do?”

The corridor seemed narrower than before.

“If you step away,” Julian continued, “I will not hold you in any bad regard. There will be no punishment. You may return to your work, to your husband, and to the slower road you were already walking.”

His gaze did not waver.

“But if you continue, then do not do it as a woman telling herself she had no choice at all. That would be convenient, and mostly false.”

Mira’s throat moved as she swallowed. Sera remained silent beside her, as if she understood that this moment was no longer about seduction or reward.

The silence that followed was thick and heavy.

But Mira did not take much time. Although she appreciated the Young Lord for at least giving her a final chance, her path was already fixed.

She looked at him directly and said,

“I already made my choice, Young Lord. I will please you however you like.”

Julian’s eyes glinted.

“Good.”

He turned and continued down the corridor. Mira followed, and even she felt a hint of relief now that the truth between them had been spoken cleanly.

Sera walked a pace behind them, still visibly surprised. She had not expected the conversation to turn that way at all.

She could not decide whether Kraven was simply a smooth speaker or whether some part of what he said had been genuinely true. Either way, the air around him felt different from the man she had once tried to seduce.

**

After a few minutes, a door appeared at the end of a quieter passage.

“Let us stop here,” Julian said.

He opened the door and stepped inside.

The room was small: a modest guest chamber with drawn curtains, a low table, a single cabinet, and a single bed dressed in dark covers.

It was not luxurious, but it was isolated enough.

Julian crossed the room without hesitation and climbed onto the bed. He made himself comfortable against the headboard and looked at the two women standing near the door.

Mira was naturally nervous. The tension showed in the tightness of her shoulders and the way her fingers curled into her skirt. Sera looked more composed on the surface, but even she was not fully at ease.

Julian’s eyes settled on Mira first.

“Come closer,” he said.

The maid nodded and approached the bed. Up close, her curves were even more pronounced. The fuller line of her breast, the soft narrow of her waist, the hardworking richness of her body all became harder to ignore. Her face was deep red, and she kept her eyes cast downward, as if meeting his gaze would make the moment too real.

Meanwhile, Sera closed the door behind them and approached the bed as well.

Julian smiled faintly.

“What can you do, Mira?”

She was shy, but she answered.

“Everything.”

“Then you and Sera will use your mouths to pleasure me.”

Mira remained silent. Sera, on the other hand, smiled inwardly. She had already seen how demanding and animalistic Kraven could become once things began.

Poor Mira does not know anything yet.

Taking the lead, Sera climbed onto the bed and settled on one side of Julian. Mira followed suit and took the other. The mattress dipped beneath their weight, closing the distance until the heat of both women framed him.

Seeing their obedience, Julian was already hard. The bulge was prominent even through the thick ceremonial trousers that he was wearing the King’s visit.

“Mira, you start,” Julian ordered.

She took only a moment to compose herself. Then her hands went to the clasp of his trousers. Her fingers shook as she worked it open and slowly brought the zipper down. The bulge beneath became even more obvious once the pressure of the fabric loosened, and her eyes widened a fraction at the thick shape.

Julian lifted his hips slightly.

Following the cue, she pulled the trousers down until they were out of the way.

Only his underwear remained.

Mira swallowed. For a second she only stared at the strained cloth.

Then she reached for the waistband, hooked her fingers beneath the straps, and pulled that down as well.

His cock finally sprang free, already hard and glistening at the tip with precum.

The masculine scent of him rose immediately between them, filling the senses of both women.

Mira’s breath caught. Up close, he looked even thicker than the bulge had suggested.

Meanwhile, Sera’s eyes darkened with recognition. She knew that weight, that heat, that demanding presence. Mira was only now understanding what she had agreed to put her mouth on.

Julian leaned back a little further, watching them both with open appetite.

“Do not just stare,” he said, his voice lower now. “You said everything. Prove it.”

Mira’s hands trembled as they rose. Her one palm wrapped carefully around the base of his cock, and the sheer heat of him made her lips part. He throbbed once against her fingers, making everything even more real.

Sera shifted closer on the other side, her one hand sliding to his thigh, already ready to join the moment when he ordered.

Mira leaned in.

Her breath washed over the wet tip first. Then, after one last hesitant second, her lips touched him.

“Mmmh…..”

The contact alone drew a low sound of approval from Julian’s chest.

Encouraged and overwhelmed at the same time, she opened her mouth and took the head past her lips, tasting the precum as it smeared across her tongue.

Sera watched closely, then bent down as well, her mouth brushing along the side of his shaft where Mira’s hand did not cover.

Julian’s fingers slid into Mira’s hair first.

“Deeper,” he murmured.

Mira braced herself and forced her mouth farther down his length. It was genuinely hard for her. She and her husband met only on their shared vacation, and even then he preferred sex itself more than foreplay. On those rare occasions when she had taken her husband into her mouth, he had never been this big. It had never felt this difficult.

Now, even pushing past the head of the Young Lord’s cock was enough to make her eyes tear up.