I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

Chapter 61: Discomfort to pleasure - r18

Her walls tightened around him, her body convulsing as she came with a scream that echoed through the domain.

Julian groaned, his own orgasm building as he felt Julia's pussy clench around his cock.

He thrust into her one last time, burying himself before pulling out, his cum spurting onto her stomach.

Julia's body went limp, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Julian's cock glistened in the dim light, still hard and demanding more.

He looked down at her with a wicked smile before turning his attention to Isabel.

"Your turn," he murmured, his eyes dark with lust.

Isabel's cheeks were flushed, her own desire now a living, breathing thing that pulsed through her veins.

She nodded, her heart racing, his cock standing at attention as he positioned himself between her legs.

Julia, not content to be a mere spectator, moved behind her, her hand sliding down to cup her firm ass.

Julian's eyes never left Isabel's as he guided his cock to her entrance, her breath hitching as he pushed inside.

Julia watched with a knowing smile as Isabel's eyes widened with shock and pleasure, her own hand joining Julian's in the intimate dance of exploration.

Julian whispered reassurances, "Calm down, Isabela. Take me in. We'll go slow."

Despite his gentle tone, the urgency of his need was clear, his cock pulsing with excitement.

Isabel bit her lip, nodding as she tried to relax her muscles, feeling the head of his cock inch deeper into her. The pain was intense, but she was also acutely aware of the thrill that came with it.

Julia watched the two, her own arousal spiking as she saw the determination on Isabel's face. She leaned in, her breath warm against Isabel's ear.

"You can do it," she whispered, her hand caressing her friend's shoulder.

Julian took a deep breath and pushed a little more, watching as Isabel's eyes squeezed shut and her nails dug into the surface. The pain was clear, but so was the desire.

A small bead of blood appeared at the juncture where Julian's cock met Isabel's tight pussy, a crimson drop that made Julia's heart race even faster. Julian paused, his eyes wide with concern.

"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice tight with need.

Isabel nodded, her eyes filled with tears of pain, but she whispered, "Yes, go on."

There was something in the way she said it, a mix of desperation and eagerness that had Julian's cock throbbing even more. He leaned down, his forehead pressing against hers as he pushed into her inch by inch, her tightness squeezing him like a vice.

Julian's jaw clenched with the effort of holding back, his eyes never leaving hers as he watched the emotions play out across her face.

Julia, her hand still on Isabel's shoulder, leaned down to kiss her neck, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin as she whispered, "You're doing so well, baby."

Isabel's eyes fluttered open, and she gasped, "Ahh," as Julian pushed the last inch into her, filling her completely.

She had never felt so full, so claimed. Julian groaned, his cock pulsing with the need to move, to take what she was so bravely giving. But he remained still, allowing her body to adjust to the new sensation.

Julia's mouth found Isabel's, their tongues tangling together as Julian's cock lay still inside her. Isabel's body was tense, a symphony of sensation playing out across her nerves.

She could feel every inch of him, the heat, the pressure, and the slight sting of her own blood. But it was the love and care in their touch that helped her to relax, to give herself over to the moment.

Julian waited, his breaths shallow and quick, his cock buried deep within her. He didn't want to hurt her, but the need to move was almost overwhelming.

Finally, with a soft nod from Isabel, he began to rock his hips, his movements slow and deliberate at first, giving her time to get used to the feel of him inside her.

Her eyes never left his as he began to increase his pace, his cock sliding in and out of her with a gentle rhythm that grew steadier with each stroke.

The initial discomfort began to give way to pleasure, and Isabel felt her body start to respond, her walls tightening around him as she grew wetter.