I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM - Chapter 631 - 631: Visiting brothel

“Well, hello there,” she purred, her voice like honey. “I haven’t seen you before. Fresh meat in our little paradise?”

She circled him slowly.

“My, my, you’re quite something, aren’t you?” She trailed one finger along his shoulder as she moved behind him. “Strong build, good height, handsome face, and those eyes…” She came back around to face him, standing close enough that he could smell the scent of her body. “You could make a fortune working with us instead of being a customer.”

Julian smiled slightly. “I’m flattered, but I’m not looking for a job.”

“Pity,” she said, her lips curving into a smile. “But if you’re looking for pleasure instead, you’ve come to the right place. And more specifically—” she gestured to the large building behind her—”you’ve found the right guide.”

The building she gestured to was impressive—three stories tall and well-maintained. Above the entrance hung a sign depicting a golden rose and the name “The Gilded Rose” in an elegant font.

“We have everything,” the woman continued. “Every size, every type of woman you could possibly want. Prefer them tall? We have giants who’ll make you feel small. Like them petite? We have delicate flowers who’ll fit in your arms perfectly.”

She leaned in closer.

“Humans, elves, beastfolk, even succubi—all clean, all willing, all skilled in ways that will make you forget your own name.”

Her hand rested on his chest, feeling his heartbeat through his shirt.

“Do you like them innocent and shy? We have girls who’ll blush and tremble at your touch. Or do you prefer them experienced and aggressive? Women who’ll take control and show you pleasures you didn’t know existed.”

She pulled back slightly to look into his eyes.

“Big breasts, small breasts, generous hips, athletic builds—name your preference, and we have multiple options. Want two women? Three? A whole group to worship you?” Her smile widened. “That can be arranged.”

Her other hand traced down his arm, her touch light but deliberately arousing.

“So tell me, handsome stranger—what’s your pleasure? What secret desires can the Golden Rose fulfill for you tonight?”

Julian looked at her, then at the impressive building behind her, then back to her knowing smile.

He smiled to himself.

“Show me.”

The woman’s smile became victorious. She took his hand, her fingers intertwining with his.

“Oh, I promise you won’t regret this. My name is Valeria, by the way. And I’m going to personally ensure you have a night you’ll never forget.”

She led him toward the Gilded Rose, her ass swaying hypnotically with each step. As they approached the entrance, the two large bouncers guarding the door opened it and nodded to Valeria.

“Welcome to the Gilded Rose,” Valeria said as they stepped inside. “Leave your worries at the door, handsome stranger. Tonight is about pleasure, and nothing else.”

Several other women lounged in the entrance hall, all dressed in various seductive dresses. They looked up as Julian entered, their eyes lighting with interest at the new customer.

The interior was even more impressive than the exterior suggested. The entrance hall was decorated in vibrant reds and golds, with plush carpeting that felt good to walk on. Soft music played from somewhere, and the air smelled of exotic incense and expensive perfume.

Valeria guided Julian to a round table in a corner that gave a good view of everything in the lounge. The table was surrounded by an expensive sofa that curved around it.

“Sit, dear,” Valeria said.

Julian did as he was told, settling into the sofa. It was as comfortable as it looked.

Valeria made a subtle gesture, and within moments, a man in waiter attire hurried to their table. He was young and human, with a professional demeanor that suggested he had been well-trained.

In his hands, he carried a silver tray holding several bottles of expensive-looking alcohol and two crystal glasses.

“Josh,” Valeria acknowledged him with a nod.

He placed the tray on the table and bowed slightly.

“What can I get for you, Miss Valeria?” His voice was respectful, his eyes carefully avoiding staring at either of them too directly.

Before Valeria could answer, she moved and sat directly onto Julian’s lap. She positioned herself sideways, one arm draped over his shoulders, giving her easy access to his face.

“Well, handsome,” she purred, looking into his eyes from inches away, “what would you like?”

Julian smiled, his hands moving naturally to rest on her waist, feeling the warmth of her body through the thin silk of her dress.

“Anything you recommend,” he said smoothly. “After all, it’s you who brought me here. I trust your judgment on what would make the evening… memorable.”

Valeria’s eyes sparkled. She liked confidence.

“Well, aren’t you refreshingly confident,” she murmured, her fingers caressing his shoulder.

She turned her head toward Josh, who was still waiting patiently.

“Leave us alone for now, Josh. I’ll call you when we need something.”

“Of course, Miss Valeria.” Another bow, and Josh retreated silently.

Once they were alone, Valeria shifted her position slightly, pressing herself more onto Julian’s cock. Her dress had ridden up with the movement, exposing more of her thigh.

“So,” she said, her voice dropping to a more intimate tone, “have you thought about what you want? What particular pleasures you’re seeking tonight?”

Julian smiled but remained silent, his eyes tracking over her face, her neck, and across the tantalizing display of her cleavage. His hands, still resting on her waist, began to slide up, moving undoubtedly toward her breasts.

Valeria watched his hands’ progress with amused eyes, letting him think he was taking the lead.

Just before his hands could close over her breasts, she brought her own hands up, catching his wrists and stopping their advance.

“Not so fast, dear,” she whispered, her face close to his. “You know everything runs on money.”

Julian raised a brow, his hands still positioned just beneath her breasts.

“Oh?” he said, his tone playful. “We’re that confident, are we?”

Valeria smiled.

“Of course,” she replied smoothly. “This body wasn’t trained to seduce horny men like you for free. The Gilded Rose has a reputation to maintain, and that reputation comes with certain… costs.”