Soul God Dominates the Mortal World-Chapter 63: Fuck! [R+18]

She kept sucking, her lips tightening as his cock grew, filling her mouth more, the tip now firm, brushing the back of her throat. Her tongue swirled, teasing the ridge, flicking the slit, drawing another groan from Deus, his hands gripping the bed, his divine body tensing.

"Fuck..." he growled, his voice rough, the pleasure building, her warm mouth and stroking hands driving him wild. Her perky breasts jiggled faintly as she moved, her white hair swaying, brushing his thighs, a silken tease that added to the heat. Ivana’s thoughts race.

’It’s getting so hard... so big... I’m doing this to him’ —her pride swelling, her pussy dripping, her moans muffled against his cock, vibrating through him, sparking jolts of pleasure.

His dick was fully hard now, throbbing in her mouth, too big for her to take fully. Only the tip and a little more fit, her lips stretched around his girth, her tongue working the head with eager, hungry flicks.

She sucked harder, her hands stroking faster, one gripping the base, the other sliding along the shaft, slick with her saliva, coaxing more pleasure.

The wet, sloppy sounds grew louder—slurping, squelching, her soft moans blending with his groans—a primal symphony that filled the room.

Deus’s pleasure was intense, her tight, warm mouth a fucking revelation, her inexperience making her efforts raw, real, her devotion clear in every suck, every stroke.

His cock throbbed, the heat building, his glowing eyes locked on her, drinking in her lewd beauty—white hair shimmering, perky breasts bouncing, lips stretched, eyes half-lidded with lust.

Ivana kept going, her mouth relentless, her hands stroking, her body trembling with the thrill of pleasing her god.

The room was heavy with their heat, the air thick with the scent of arousal, the echo of her slurps and his groans a testament to the raw, divine pleasure unfolding.

Ivana’s lips tightened around Deus’s throbbing cock, her mouth working his tip with fierce intensity, sucking it like a sweet lollipop, her tongue swirling over the sensitive cap with quick, hungry flicks.

The wet, slurping sounds filled the room, lewd and rhythmic, her saliva coating his dick, making it glisten in the dim light. Her hands kept stroking, one gripping the base, the other sliding along the shaft, feeling it pulse under her touch, hard and alive.

Her perky breasts jiggled faintly, their firm curves swaying as she leaned in, her long, white hair brushing his thighs, a silken tease that sparked faint jolts of heat.

With a slow, deliberate move, she swept her white hair to one side, tucking it behind her ear to keep it from falling into her face, the motion sensual, her fingers grazing her neck, catching the light on her shimmering strands. Her lips never left his tip, sucking harder, her tongue teasing the slit, drawing a low groan from Deus.

She pulled back slightly, her lips popping softly, and stuck out her tongue, letting a slow, deliberate stream of saliva drip onto his cock, the warm liquid sliding down the shaft, adding a slick sheen.

Locking eyes with him, her gaze bold but shy, she leaned in, her tongue tracing the circular ridge just below his dick cap, licking slow and sensual, circling it with a teasing, deliberate glide, savoring the taste of his divine flesh.

~slurp~

"Argh, you’re good," Deus groaned, his voice rough, his eyes fluttering shut as he savored the pleasure that shot through him, spiking like a fucking lightning bolt. Her tongue’s teasing licks, the slick warmth of her spit, the tight suction of her lips—it was overwhelming, his divine senses reeling, his cock throbbing harder in her mouth.

His hands gripped the bed, knuckles tightening, his chest heaving, the pleasure so intense it forced his eyes closed, his head tilting back in ecstasy.

Ivana’s cheeks burned, a blush spreading as his compliment hit her, a rush of pride mingling with slight embarrassment.

’He thinks I’m good...’ she thought, her heart thumping, her pussy tingling with arousal. She quickly averted her gaze, focusing all her attention on his dick to push away the shy heat creeping up her neck.

His closed eyes were a relief, a brief break from his intense, lustful stare that made her feel so exposed, so desired. Her lips returned to his tip, sucking with renewed focus, her tongue swirling faster, teasing the ridge with hungry, sensual flicks.

Her hands stroked his shaft, slick with her spit, gliding in a smooth, rhythmic pull, coaxing more pleasure, feeling him throb under her touch. It felt good indeed.

The room was thick with their heat, the air heavy with the wet, sloppy sounds of her sucking—slurping, squelching, her soft moans muffled against his cock, vibrating through him, sparking jolts that made him groan louder.

Ivana’s white hair shimmered, swaying faintly as she moved, her perky breasts bouncing softly, her lewd beauty—lips stretched, eyes half-lidded with lust, saliva glistening on her chin—etched into the moment.

She was raw, eager, her inexperience laced with a bold devotion that drove Deus wild, his pleasure building, his cock pulsing in her warm, tight mouth, the edge of ecstasy drawing closer with every lick, every suck.

Ivana’s lips worked Deus’s throbbing cock with fierce devotion, sucking his cap intensely, her tongue swirling over the sensitive ridge like she was savoring a lollipop, teasing the slit with quick, hungry flicks.

Her hands stroked his shaft, slick with her spit, one gripping the base, the other gliding in a smooth, rhythmic pull, feeling him pulse, hard and alive. The wet, slurping sounds grew louder, a lewd symphony of squelching and soft pops, her saliva dripping, coating his dick in a glossy sheen.

Her perky breasts jiggled faintly, her long, white hair shimmering, swept to one side, brushing his thighs like a silken caress. Her moans were muffled, vibrating through his cock, sparking jolts that made Deus’s groans deeper, rougher.

Deus’s pleasure surged, his divine body tensing, his hands gripping the bed, knuckles whitening.

"Fuck, Ivana..." he growled, his voice breaking.