I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

Chapter 344 Regina shower sex - r18

Chapter 344  Regina shower sex - r18

AUTHORS NOTE: CHAPTER SCHEDULE HAS BEEN CHANGED.

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Regina was slightly bent over, her hands reaching for the towel. The water droplets glistened on her naked skin, and Julian could feel his breathing stop for a moment.

His eyes drank in the sight hungrily, his arousal spiking with each passing moment.

She had no idea he was there—his heart pounded with excitement at the thought.

Regina's smell filled his senses, and Julian felt his body respond, his cock hardening with desire. Calming himself, he closed the door, the sound echoing in the bathroom. Clack

Regina straightened up, the sound catching her off guard. She turned towards the door, her eyes wide with surprise.

"Julian?" she whispered in confusion, her hand instinctively rushing to cover her breast. But as she recognized Julian's silhouette, she calmed down, a knowing smile playing on her lips.

Julian stepped closer, his eyes never leaving hers, his own smile growing in response.

"Yes, mother," he said, his voice low and seductive. "I couldn't resist."

Regina chuckled, dropping her hands, allowing the towel to fall to the floor. Julian's eyes roamed over her, taking in the beauty of her naked form.

She stepped closer, her breast swaying with each of her steps. "You really have grown bold," she murmured playfully.

Julian's smirk grew as he reached out to tuck a strand of wet hair from her face. "But then again," she continued, her eyes lowering down to his cock, "I always knew you had an appreciation for the finer things."

He didn't bother to respond; instead, he leaned in to kiss her neck. His lips lowered, kissing down to the collarbone.

He felt the tremble in her body as his hands found their way to her waist, pulling her closer, until her bare skin was stuck with his.

"I want to fuck you now, Mother," he murmured, his voice sending shivers through her body.

Regina's eyes fluttered shut. "Mmm..." she moaned softly as she fell into his embrace.

Julian's kisses grew more demanding, moving up to claim her mouth as he wrapped one hand around her neck, tilting her head to deepen their kiss.

Her eyes remained closed, savoring the feel of his strong, possessive grip.

Her heart raced, her breasts pressed against his chest, the sensation making her nipples harden.

Julian's other hand roamed over her body, cupping her breasts, teasing her nipples until they were completely erect.

But just as he was about to give in to the passion, she pulled back slightly, panting. "Julian, no," she murmured, her voice heavy with restraint. "Alden is outside. We can't."

Julian's smirk grew more devilish, his hand moving from her neck to cup her cheek. "He's busy with his puzzles, Mother," he whispered, playing with her lower lip.

"And even if he weren't, what does it matter? It's just us here."

Regina's heart pounded wildly, her body trembling slightly in fear of getting caught. However, Julian's touch was hypnotizing, and the thought of Alden stumbling in was both thrilling and terrifying at the same time.

"Oh...Julian...." She hesitated, her voice shaky. "I know, but it's risky. If he catches us—"

Julian chuckled, cutting her off with a gentle bite in her neck. "Don't worry, I have taken care of that," he assured her. "I locked the door. No one's coming."

The warm spray of the shower poured over them, making their bodies wet, every touch extra sensual.

A wave of arousal shot through her, her thighs pressing together instinctively. She bit her lip, looking up at him through wet lashes.

"Alright," she whispered, her voice a sultry purr. "But we need to be quick."

"Quick?" Julian smirked, his hands gliding over her hips before grabbing her ass. "Not happening."

Regina barely had a second to protest before his mouth crashed onto hers, their tongues clashing.

She moaned in the kiss, the sound swallowed by his hunger. Water continued to pour on them, making everything cold at the same time as hot.

His fingers teasingly trailed down her back before slipping between her thighs.

"Mmm—Julian," she moaned, her nails digging down his back as he pushed her against the cool shower wall.

His lips traveled lower, sucking on her collarbone, down to her breasts. His tongue flicked over a nipple before he started sucking.

The wet sounds of his mouth filled the shower, mingling with her breathy moans.

"Oh—God," she moaned, arching her body.

Julian groaned, his other hand gripping her thigh, wrapping it around his waist. His erect cock pressed against her pussy, the contact making them both gasp.

The sound of their bodies moving together, the wet noise of water droplets—only made it filthier.

"You're so fucking wet," he moaned in hunger.

Regina could barely think, lost in the heat of Julian's touch. "Ye—" she moaned, loud and shameless.

His fingers teased her pussy folds, parting them slowly, feeling the heat and wetness building there.

A sharp gasp escaped her lips. "Julian—" Her voice broke into a moan as his fingers met her clit, rubbing in slow, torturous circles.

He groaned around her nipple, sucking harder as his fingers worked her. Wet sounds filled the shower—his mouth, her pussy, everything adding to the tension in the atmosphere.

"Fuck—you are so wetttt...." he whispered, pulling back just enough to watch her reaction. Her head fell back against the wall, her lips parted, lost in the pleasure he was giving her.

She whimpered, rolling her hips against his hand, craving more. "Please..." she moaned, her voice trembling.

Julian smirked, knowing exactly what she wanted. With a sly smile, he inserted one of his fingers inside her.

Regina's eyes shot open, the sudden intrusion sending waves of pleasure through her body. She gripped the wall for support as Julian's finger curled inside her, hitting the perfect spot.

Julian smirked, pressing his fingers deeper, feeling her walls clench around them. He moved slowly, teasing her, then curling them just right, making her scream.

The slick sounds of his fingers fucking her mixed with the moans spilling from her lips. "God—Julian, yes—" she panted, her nails digging into his wet shoulders.

The hunger in his eyes darkened. "You love this, don't you?" he murmured, his breath hot against her ear.