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Soul God Dominates the Mortal World

Chapter 51: Evolution? [R-18]

Author: Overinspired\_Chef
updatedAt: 2025-06-21

Chapter 51: Evolution? [R-18]"Fuck," Deus groaned, the sensation hitting him like a tidal wave. Her pussy was a marvel—tighter than Mira’s juicy depths, less taut than Seraphina’s fierce grip, but with that unique, pulsing rhythm, squeezing his girth in waves that felt like a heartbeat. sea??h thё N??eFire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    The prone bone angle made it even tighter, her walls pressing hard, sucking him deep, a wet, squelching heat that set his divine senses ablaze.Nyx moaned, her body shuddering as his cock filled her, stretching her tight pussy in this new, intense position.

    The angle was deep, his dick pressing against her sensitive spots, sparking electric jolts through her core.

    She felt consumed, the fullness overwhelming, her perky breasts rubbing against the sheets, her dark nipples hardening with each movement. She gripped the sheets, her hips tilting slightly to meet his thrusts, her moans soft but needy, her pussy clenching around him.

    Deus began thrusting, slow and deliberate, savoring the tight, squelching grip of her pussy. His hips pressed against her fat ass, the soft, plump flesh yielding with each thrust, jiggling beautifully as his crotch slapped against her with a rhythmic, wet smack.

    His hands gripped her hips, pulling her closer, his fingers digging into her sweat-slicked skin. The sensation was unreal—her pussy’s pulsing waves, her ass’s soft bounce, the tight, wet heat driving him wild.

    He leaned forward, his chest brushing her back, sweeping her black hair aside to expose her neck. He sucked at her nape, his lips hungry, tongue tasting the salt of her sweat, teeth grazing softly, drawing a trembling "mmmh" from her lips.

    Nyx’s moans grew louder, her body rocking beneath him, her pussy tightening as pleasure consumed her.

    Deus’s hand slid under her, groping her perky breast, fingers sinking into the firm flesh, pinching her dark nipple until she gasped, her pussy clenching harder.

    He sucked her shoulder, his lips trailing from her nape, leaving a trail of wet kisses, the sensation making her shiver. His thrusts grew faster, more intense, his cock plunging deep into her pulsing pussy, each stroke hitting deeper, making her ass quiver, her breasts rub harder against the sheets. The wet, squelching sounds were relentless, mingling with her moans and his low, primal groans.Nyx’s pleasure surged, her moans building, her pussy pulsing with frantic waves.

    "Deus... please!" she cried, her voice trembling, her body trembling under his weight. Deus’s hand moved to her clit, rubbing in quick, firm circles, making her scream, her pussy squeezing him like a vice.

    His thrusts matched her intensity, slamming into her, the tight, rhythmic heat overwhelming. He’d been going on for what felt like hours—blowjobs, boobjobs, every style with Mira, Seraphina, and Nyx—his stamina pushed to its limits, but this was it, the peak he’d been chasing.

    Nyx’s body tensed, her pussy spasming as she neared her climax. Deus’s groans grew desperate, his cock throbbing, the pulsing grip of her pussy pushing him to the edge.

    With a final, deep thrust, they came together, their climaxes crashing in a blinding surge. Nyx’s pussy clamped down, spasming violently, her walls pulsing in rhythmic waves, a flood of love juices gushing out, coating his cock, dripping onto the sheets.

    Her body shook, her loud, broken cry echoing, her eyes rolling back, her tongue lolling, her face twisted in blissful abandon, drool glistening on her lips.Deus roared, a guttural, primal sound, his cock throbbing as he shot a thick, hot load deep inside her, filling her pussy with his divine essence.

    The sensation was beyond mind-blowing—her pulsing, squeezing pussy milking him, the rhythmic heat amplifying his climax, her gushing juices making every pulse slicker, hotter.

    His body trembled, his hips slowing, the aftershocks rippling through him, his groans fading into heavy breaths.

    For the first time, he felt satisfied, the relentless hunger finally sated after going on and on, style after style, with these three perfect assets.Nyx collapsed onto the bed, her body quaking, her pussy still twitching around him, her stamina strong but her ecstasy clear.

    Deus pulled out, his cock slick and glistening, his chest heaving, his senses buzzing with fulfillment. He’d tasted every pleasure, conquered every style he’d craved, and Nyx’s pulsing pussy had been the final, perfect note.

    *****

    Mira waved her hand, and the room shimmered. The cum-soaked, sweat-stained sheets vanished, replaced by a fresh set of king-sized beds, their silken surfaces pristine and inviting, soft as a whisper against the skin.

    The air felt cleaner, the heavy scent of sex fading into a faint, sweet musk. With another wave of her hand, a soft glow enveloped her and Deus, cleansing them of filth, sweat, cum, and oil.

    No water needed—it was as if they’d bathed thoroughly, their bodies refreshed, skin smooth and dry, glowing faintly in the dim light.

    Nyx and Seraphina were gone, no longer in the room, their presence a lingering echo in Deus’s mind.

    Mira turned to Deus, her eyes gleaming with a mix of awe and excitement. "Your essence... it increased my strength," she said, her voice soft but earnest. "I don’t know how, but I feel it. I’m close to evolving again."

    Deus smiled, a rare warmth in his glowing eyes. He hadn’t been oblivious. He’d noticed from the start—his cum wasn’t just pleasure; it was power.

    Nyx and Seraphina were close to evolving too, their beast souls pulsing stronger after each round.

    They were among his strongest, yet years ago, he’d hit a wall on evolving them further. Who’d have thought his casual seed was the key? A fucking treasure trove for their divine potential. Maybe later, he’d "evolve" his other souls, but Nyx and Seraphina needed just a bit more push to break through.

    For now, he’d recalled them to his soul subspace, letting them rest and absorb his essence’s potency.

    Deus lay back on the bed, the silk sheets cool against his divine skin, his muscles relaxing into the plush embrace.

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