I AM A MAGE WITH A MILF SYSTEM

S*x god

As Julian ate, his gaze wandered to Emma, who was gracefully serving the guests at the table. Her black hair framed her face perfectly, and the way her curves moved beneath her maid's uniform caught his eye.

He felt a rush of excitement at the thought of their upcoming encounter, pushing aside any lingering doubts. Julian couldn't help but imagine the possibilities, eagerly anticipating the chance to explore this new aspect of their relationship.

After finishing his meal, Julian politely excused himself from the table, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness about what lay ahead.

The laughter and chatter of his family faded as he made his way to his room, the thoughts of Emma occupying his mind. He couldn't shake the anticipation building within him, wondering how their dynamic would change after tonight.

Once inside his room, Julian closed the door behind him and took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart. He felt a thrill at the thought of their meeting, ready to embrace the adventure that awaited him.

The atmosphere was thick with possibility, and as he waited for Emma to arrive, he mentally prepared himself for the evening ahead.

Julian couldn't help but grin at the system's playful tease. The anticipation of the night ahead electrified him, and he felt a rush of confidence as he changed into a luxurious nightgown. The fabric hugged his toned physique, accentuating his broad shoulders and lean waist.

It flowed down to his thighs, leaving just enough to the imagination, while the lower half bulged slightly showing his newfound size. 

Julian looked like a sex god, exuding confidence and allure in his luxurious nightgown.

As the clock struck eleven, a soft knock echoed through Julian's dimly lit room.

"My lord, I am here. Can I enter?" Emma's voice was laced with a mix of anticipation and nervousness.

The sound of her voice sent a thrill through Julian, reminding him of the plans he had made. He could feel his heart racing as he moved to the door, ready to welcome her inside.

With a smile, he opened the door, revealing Emma standing there, her figure silhouetted against the hallway light.

Emma stood in the doorway, wearing a sheer nightgown that clung to her body like a second skin.

The fabric left little to the imagination, with her nipples clearly visible and her curves accentuated in all the right places. Julian's breath caught in his throat as he took in the sight of her.

The soft glow of the room highlighted her beauty, and he couldn't help but admire how stunning she looked. The air was thick with tension as they locked eyes, both aware of the unspoken desires that hung between them.

Emma stood rooted to the spot, her eyes wide as she took in Julian's striking appearance. He looked like a living work of art, the nightgown accentuating his toned physique and giving him an alluring edge.

The way the fabric clung to him left her momentarily breathless, and she felt her heart race at the sight. He exuded a captivating charm that drew her in, making it hard to look away.

In that moment, she realized that tonight would be unlike any other, and her anticipation grew as she found herself mesmerized by his presence.

Emma's gaze flickered down, and she gasped softly at the sight before her. Julian's impressive size was unlike anything she had ever encountered.

The sheer size of him left her breathless, stirring a mix of curiosity and desire within her. She felt heat rush to her cheeks, and her heart raced as she took in the full effect of his presence. The night was charged with an electric tension, and in that moment, Emma couldn't help but wonder what lay ahead.

Emma's voice trembled slightly as she stepped into the room, her curiosity mingled with a hint of apprehension.

"What do you need me for, my lord?" she asked, her eyes locked onto Julian's, searching for clues about his intentions.

The atmosphere was thick with unspoken words, and she could feel the weight of the moment. Julian's gaze was intense, filled with a blend of mischief and determination.

Emma's heart raced, wondering how this encounter would unfold, and whether she was ready for the path it might lead them down.

Julian's grin widened, a playful spark in his eyes as he leaned closer, closing the distance between them.

"You know what I need you for, Emma," he said, his voice low and teasing.

The air was charged with anticipation, and Emma felt a shiver run down her spine at his words. Her breath caught in her throat as she met his gaze, the unspoken tension swirling around them.

She could sense the desire in his tone, and it stirred something deep within her, leaving her both exhilarated and a bit nervous about what was to come.