Chapter 214 Maid p2 - r18
Her hips never stopped moving. "Mmmhh..." She moaned, the sound escaping her lips as she sank down harder and deeper with every thrust.
Julian's hands gripped her waist, pulling her down faster, meeting each of her movements with his own.
"Fuck, Emma," Julian muttered, his mouth still sucking her nipple. "Ride me like that, baby. Don't stop."
She let out a louder moan, "Ahhh.., yes... my lord...," her voice trembling as she adjusted her position, grinding her hips down onto him in a way that made both of them gasp. "Feels so good...."
His fingers pinched and rolled her other nipple, making her body shudder. "You love being my obedient little maid, don't you?" he growled. "You love taking all of me like this."
"Yesss, sir, I need it," she moaned again, her voice soft but full of desperation. "Please, don't stop—give it to me. I need you."
Julian's teeth grazed her nipple before biting down, just enough to make her cry out. "Ahhh!" Emma moaned, her back arching as the sharp jolt of pain mixed with the pleasure coursing through her body.
The sudden movement caused his cock to slip out of her, leaving her gasping from the emptiness.
But Emma didn't waste a second. Her hand darted down, wrapping firmly around his throbbing cock. She guided him back to her dripping entrance.
"You are not done with me yet, my lord," she whispered breathlessly, pushing herself down onto him in one fluid motion.
Julian groaned, gripping her hips hard as she began to ride him again."Ahhh..... yesss." she moaned. "So good...."
Her hands tightened around his chest as she picked up the pace, slamming down onto him with enough force to make his chair creak beneath them.
"Fuck, Emma," Julian growled, his hands tightening on her hips. "You are such a filthy little slut for my cock, aren't you?"n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
"Yes, sir!" she whimpered, her voice high and trembling as she looked up at him. "I'm your slut... only yours."
Her words only spurred him on, his grip bruising as he thrust up into her.
Julian grinned wickedly as his hand came down hard on her big, bouncing breasts with a loud smack.
"Ahhhh!" Emma cried out, her back arching as the sting of his slap sent shockwaves through her body.
"I am close!" she gasped, her nails digging into his chest as waves of pleasure washed over her. Her hips bucked wildly as her juices coated his cock, her cries echoing in the room.
Emma collapsed onto Julian's cock, her body limp and trembling from the force of her orgasm. Her head rested against his shoulder as a soft whimper escaped her lips.
Julian didn't stop. He gripped her hips firmly, holding her down as he thrust up into her one last time.
"Fuck, Emma," he groaned, his head falling back as his cock released, filling her with his cum.
Emma let out a weak moan. "Yes, my lord" she whispered breathlessly, her body shivering as she felt the warmth of him filling her. "I love it when you cum inside me…."
He held her as he emptied himself. "Good girl," Julian murmured, his voice low and satisfied.
They both sat there, their breaths ragged and unsteady. The room was thick with the scent of sex and sweat. Emma's lips curled into a soft smile. "That was so good," she murmured.
Julian chuckled, his fingers lazily tracing circles on her bare back. "Yes, it was," he agreed, his grin widening as he looked at her flushed face.
Emma chuckled as she leaned back slightly, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face. "It's funny," she said, her tone teasing yet nostalgic.
"It feels like it was just yesterday you had reached apprentice mage and slyly asked me to bed you." She smirked. "And now look at you—one of the most powerful men in the kingdom. Time sure flies."
Julian smirked, his hands sliding up to cup her still-sensitive breasts. "It sure does," he murmured, his grin widening as he leaned forward and buried his face between them.
Without hesitation, he began to motorboat her, his playful growls vibrating against her skin as he rubbed his face into her soft flesh.
Emma burst into laughter. "Julian!" she giggled, pushing him away. "You're insatiable!"
He didn't stop, his hands squeezing her breasts firmly as he pulled her closer. "What can I say?" he teased. "These are one of the perks of being the most powerful man in the kingdom."
Emma rolled her eyes, a flush creeping across her cheeks as she leaned down. Her hands wrapped around her own breasts before she playfully pressed them against Julian's face, motorboating him with a sly grin.
"You're impossible, my lord," she teased, her voice dripping with mischief.
Julian's muffled laugh vibrated against her skin as his hands moved to grip her hips, pulling her closer against him. "You have got a bold side, Emma," he chuckled.
"Do you want to see how bold I can get?" she purred seductively, her eyes locked on his with a daring glint. Julian didn't say a word, his fingers moving to pinch her nipples sharply.
"Why not?" he growled, his voice deep and thick with desire.
Emma gasped at the sensation, her body jerking slightly as a quiet "Mmmhh" escaped her lips. She slowly pulled herself off his cock as she lowered down to her knees in front of him.
Emma smiled up at Julian, her fingers teasing her breasts as she moved closer. With a wicked glint in her eye, she leaned forward, taking one of his hands and guiding it to her chest.
"Since you like them so much, sir," she whispered, her voice low and seductive, "why not enjoy them a little more?"
She cupped her breasts in her hands, pressing them together and gently rubbing them against his cock. She moved slowly in a gentle motion.
"Mmmhh, how does that feel?" she teased, her lips curling into a satisfied smile as she kept her rhythm.
"So good," Julian moaned, his breath coming in shallow gasps as Emma continued to tease him with her soft breasts.
With a slow motion, she wrapped them around his cock and began to move, gliding her breasts up and down, the sensation driving him wild.
She leaned in closer, her breath hot against his cock as she whispered, "Do you like my big boobs wrapped around your cock, my lord?"
Julian groaned, his hands tightening on her shoulders as the pressure built. "Fuck, Emma... you feel incredible," he muttered, his hips instinctively thrusting upward as he got lost in the sensation of her breasts squeezing him tighter with every movement.
Emma could feel Julian's body tense beneath her as he got closer to the edge. With a wicked grin she stopped, her hands stilling as she moved her breasts away.
She leaned forward, taking the tip of his cock between her soft, delicate nipples.
"Mmmhh," she moaned as she rubbed her nipples against the sensitive head, making him shudder at the contact. Her movements were slow, deliberate, driving him insane with every flick of her skin against his tip.
Julian's breathing became ragged as he gripped the edge of the chair,. "Emma..." he groaned, unable to hold back anymore.
With a sharp gasp, he came, his release spilling over her chest as she kept rubbing her nipples over his tip, drawing every last bit from him.