Skyla feels she is in a different world as Amon's cock continues to wreak havoc inside her tight cunt.

Every powerful thrust of his has her whole body experiencing massive jolts of pleasure that have put her in an extreme state of bliss.

This is far more intense, better, and addictive than she ever expected it to be.

She fantasized about this moment, becoming one with Amon, being his little slutty student whom he would sneak around and fuck whenever he wanted.

What she didn't expect was how intense this was going to be.

Never has sex felt so thrilling, so pleasurable, so blissful. She even begins to wonder what she has been doing all her young life, wasting and defiling herself with other men when she could have had Amon as her very first if she had waited and saved herself for Amon.

But what's done is done. Now that she is with Amon, she doesn't care about anything.

Skyla, feeling drunk with pleasure, cums nonstop, over and over again, spraying her juices all over the floor as Amon's massive cock wrecks her inside for good.

Skyla has never felt happier than she is right now, as all the pleasure hormones are coursing through her veins in overwhelming amounts, thanks to Amon and his godly sex skills.

Amon grunts in pleasure, pulling on Skyla's hair harder, forcing her back to arch all the way and bringing her face closer to his.

He then grabs her face with his other hand, forces her to face him, and engages in a sloppy, messy kiss while he pounds the ever living hell out of her.

His hips, moving back and forth like a jackhammer, his cock plunging in and out of her tight pussy like an oil drill. The sound of their wet flesh smacking sounds like a machine gun being set off.

"UUNMMMNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGG~" Skyla lets out a feral moan in the midst of the sloppy kiss.

Her body convulses like never before, her eyes roll all the way to the back of her head, making it look as if she doesn't have any iris at all.

And she cums, and so does Amon. He begins pumping her full of his thick, hot, plentiful semen.

Skyla feels his cum shooting up against her cervix and entering her womb, she feels her insides getting very warm, making her feel even more blissful as her body continues to experience the most intense orgasm it has ever felt till now.

This breaks Skyla.

She won't ever be able to walk away from Amon. She now belongs to him. An eternal slave to a god that she will worship for the rest of her ever-living existence.

After Amon is done pumping her full of his cum he lets her down gently on his desk as Skyla breathes heavily.

If someone looks into he eyes, they will find nothing in them, just a mindless slut who has become overwhelmed by lust.

Her body continues to convulse for another minute.

Amon pulls his cock out of her tight cunt, and his cum follows it out, spurting out of her overfilled cunt and dripping down her shivering legs.

"Aaammmaaummmm~" Skyla mumbles something, but Amon doesn't bother listening.

Instead, he looks down at the mess he made of Skyla with a smile on his face.

He could do so much more for her, as he only came once, but today is not her lucky day.

Amon has other things to take care of.

He puts on his pants and, with just a thought, gets rid of the smell of sex from him and Skyla.

She is so lost in bliss that she won't even notice it.

Before leaving, he says something to her. "Sign up for that foreign field trip your the university is taking the students to, I need a personal cum dumpster," Amon says.

"yeshhhh sirrrr~" Skyla says.

Even though she is completely lost in a whirlpool of lust and has no idea of her surroundings, she will never forget an order from Amon.

Amon smirks and walks out of the classroom. Skyla needs to time to recover. Once she does, she will go home. As for someone walking in on her in her state, she doesn't have to worry about it at all. Amon has it covered.

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Amon returns to his office and spends the next hour doing nothing but watching videos of cats on the internet.

These little critters seem to dominate the internet with their cuteness, rudeness, and dumbness. Amon loves them.

He has always been a cat person. Even during his mortal days, he would feed the local cats some food and play with them.

'If humans have done one thing right, it's uploading cat videos on the internet,' Amon thinks with a smile.

The hour quickly flies by when you scroll through a bunch of cat videos.

Amon then attends his other class before calling it a day.

He has a meeting with someone after all.

On his way out, many students bid their farewell to him, especially the girls, as they tried to find any reason to talk to him. Amon would, of course, talk with a smile on his face, enough to make these girls happy for the rest of the day.

Amon then gets in his car and drives.

His destination, a very well-known and highly reputed law firm.

Half an hour later, Amon arrives at his destination.

He looks up at the tall building with a smile on his face. D&D law firm, home to some of the most cutthroat, merciless lawyers with not even an ounce of moral in the city.

It doesn't matter if you are innocent or guilty; if you have the money to afford them, they will go out of their way to make sure that the law is in your favor.

Amon is, of course, here to hire a lawyer for Caroline's divorce, and he has someone very special in mind.

Amon walks in.

Immediately, he sees people walking around wearing expensive suits, a suitcase in their hand, while being busy on their phones.

A place that doesn't seem to know the meaning of the word rest. Everyone looks so busy. Amon is the only one standing, looking relaxed with a smile on his face.

He looks around and slowly approaches the front receptionist.

The beautiful receptionist lady, who also seems very busy handling people coming in and out of the building, pauses as she sees Amon walk towards her.

She is taken aback, forcing her to stop, take a deep breath, and admire the specimen of a man who is walking towards her.

She has never in her life seen such a handsome man before, tall, powerful looking, a perfect face, thick shiny hair. She couldn't find a single flaw in Amon.

Completely mesmerized by his appearance, she even forgets her manners and isn't able to greet him.

Amon has to be the one to snap her out of it.

He knocks on the desk, and the receptionist snaps out. Eyes wide open, she looks at Amon, embarrassed.

"Oh, my God! I am so sorry! How rude of me! Please- Welcome to D&D law firm~ How can I help you?" the woman asks. She has a very nice-sounding professional voice. No wonder she got this job.

A pretty face with a good voice and good sex appeal.

"I have a meeting scheduled," Amon says.

"May I know who you have a meeting with?" the receptionist asks while her eyes are locked onto Amon, checking him out from top to bottom repeatedly.

She can't seem to get enough of Amon, no matter how much she looks at him.

"It's with Angelica Brooke," Amon says.

"Please wait a second, I will be with you right away," she says and starts looking through the system, and immediately finds it.

"What was your name again?" She asks.

"Amon," Amon answers.

"Ah, here it is. You are right on time, Miss Brooke is waiting for you," The receptionist says and hands Amon a visitor's ID.

"This will help you get in," She says. As she gives Amon the visitor's ID, her finger grazes his, making her feel giddy.

Amon gives her a smile and makes his way into the firm.

At the entrance, he scans his ID, and the lights turn green, indicating to him that he is allowed to enter.

Amon smiles and walks in.

He takes his time looking at the workings of one of the biggest law firms in the country; this firm has over three thousand lawyers working for it. From the smallest cases to cases that can change the course of the entire nation, this law firm does it all.

Amon has to give it to the founder of this firm. He really went above and beyond. Fuck mortal and ethics when you can have all the money in the world.

Amon smiles and continues his way up to meet Angelica Brooke. Yes, the same Angelica Brooke who is also Kent's coworker. The same woman who stole his most important client because he was busy trying to catch his wife in the act of cheating.

Amon wonders how mad Kent must have been for losing that important client. Not only could he not catch his wife in the act that day, but he also lost his client, only for him to see his wife getting fucked right before his eyes just a few weeks later.

He could have just ignored his wife's infidelity and focused on his client; then he would have never lost his client and would have still found out about his wife being a sex slave of another man.