Sera's hands squeezed her own breasts tighter around him, intentionally rubbing her hardened nipples against his shaft as she moved.
"And… what if they're a little bigger than mine?" she asked, her voice dropping into a whisper. "Would that please you more?"
Julian watched her for a moment, enjoying the way she was slowly steering the conversation.
"Size isn't everything," he replied calmly. "But fullness matters. The way they feel in the mouth… the way they spill out when you squeeze them… that's what I enjoy."
Sera's cheeks burned. She leaned down again and licked the head of his cock slowly, tasting the precum that had beaded there, before looking back up at him.
She hesitated for a second, then asked the next question with careful innocence.
"My lord… have you ever… thought about breasts that are even more mature? Like… the kind that have a little weight from age, but still look beautiful and full?"
Julian's lips curved into a faint, knowing smile.
