Chapter 55: Sweet Pussy! [R-18]Her hand reached down, guiding his throbbing dick to her entrance, the slick folds parting as she aligned him. Slowly, she sank down, guiding his cock into her tight, wet hole, a loud moan ripping from her lips as a huge wave of pleasure coursed through her.

    "Aah, oh my God!" Mira cried, her voice trembling, her pussy stretching around his girth, the fullness overwhelming.

    Her walls clamped tight, warm and slick, sucking him in with a greedy pull, the squelching sound of her sitting down filling the room. Her huge melons bounced as she settled, her fat ass pressing against his hips, her body shuddering, her eyes rolling back, her tongue lolling, drool slipping from her lips in a lewd display of ecstasy.

    The pleasure was intense, his cock filling her completely, hitting every sensitive spot, sparking electric jolts that made her thighs quake.Deus groaned, the sensation hitting him like a fucking bolt, her pussy’s tight, juicy heat gripping him, a velvet vise that made his head spin.

    "Fuck, Mira..." he growled, his hands gripping her hips, feeling her soft, oiled flesh yield, his divine senses reeling.

    The pleasure was raw, primal, her pussy squelching with each subtle shift, her warmth consuming him, her moans fueling his lust. The room was thick with their heat, the air heavy with her loud moan and his rough groans, a testament to the divine ecstasy unfolding.

    Mira’s hips kept rolling, a slow, sensual grind, her juicy pussy sliding along Deus’s throbbing cock, her tight walls squeezing him with a wet, squelching grip.

    Her hands rested softly on his chest, fingers tracing his divine physique, gliding over the hard ridges of his muscles, teasing his skin with a tender, playful touch.

    She rode him with bold confidence, her fat ass bouncing faintly, her huge melons swaying with each motion, their oiled, plush weight catching the dim light. Her moans spilled out, loud and needy, the mind-blowing pleasure coursing through her so intense it made her body tremble, her thighs quaking with every thrust.

    Her fingers wandered, growing bolder, more daring. She traced a slow, sexy path from his chest to his Adam’s apple, circling it lightly, teasing the sensitive ridge with a featherlight touch that made Deus’s breath hitch.

    Her hips never stopped, grinding deeper, her pussy clenching tighter, sending jolts of heat through his core. She moved to his jaw, her fingers gliding along its sharp line, lingering, savoring his divine strength.

    Then, with a sultry glint in her eyes, she traced his lips, playing with them, her touch soft but provocative, her moans louder, more desperate as she rode him. She was bolder than last night, freer, maybe because Seraphina and Nyx weren’t here, leaving Deus all to herself.

    But that wasn’t on her mind—only the pleasure, the heat, the need to please her god consumed her."Fuck..." Deus groaned, his voice rough, his cock twitching inside her, the teasing friction of her pussy and her bold touches driving him wild. Her confidence, her hunger, was fucking intoxicating, her huge melons bouncing, her lewd expression—eyes half-lidded, tongue peeking out, drool glistening—pushing him deeper into lust.

    The wet, squelching sounds of her pussy, her loud moans, filled the room, a primal symphony that made his divine senses reel.Then, something hit him, raw and unexpected.

    "I love you, Deus..." Mira said, her voice soft, trembling with emotion, her finger still tracing his lips, playing with them as she rode him, her hips rolling slower, more deliberate.

    Her eyes locked with his, vulnerable yet fierce, her heart laid bare. Deus’s breath caught, a surge of arousal crashing through him, hotter, wilder than before. Her words set his core ablaze, his cock throbbing harder inside her tight pussy.

    He couldn’t help belut ask himself thesame question,

    ’Do I... love her?’ he wondered, his mind reeling, his divine heart stirring with something unfamiliar. The pleasure, her devotion, her words—they tangled in his chest, fueling his lust, making him crave her more.

    Mira didn’t give him time to dwell. She leaned down, her huge melons pressing against his chest, their warm, plush weight squishing, her erect nipples grazing his skin, sparking electric jolts. Her lips enveloped his lower lip, tentative at first, then hungry, pulling him into a deep, sensual kiss.

    Their mouths moved with urgency, sucking and smacking, wet sounds echoing as her tongue slipped into his, rolling in a slow, teasing dance, tasting his divine essence.

    She moaned into the kiss, muffled but loud, her hips rising and slamming down, her pussy clenching his cock with each thrust, the squelching sounds louder, wetter. The leaning position strained her, her thighs trembling, but she kept riding, her fat ass bouncing, her melons pressed tighter, the intimacy of the kiss amplifying her pleasure.

    Deus groaned into her mouth, his hands gripping her hips, fingers digging into her soft, oiled flesh, guiding her slams, his cock plunging deeper into her juicy pussy. The kiss was fire—her lips soft, her tongue eager, her muffled moans vibrating through him, making his head spin.

    Her pussy’s tight, squelching grip, the weight of her huge melons, her bold declaration—it was too fucking much.

    He thrust upward, matching her rhythm, his hips slamming into her, each plunge sending waves of pleasure through him, his groans muffled against her lips, his divine senses drowning in her heat.

    Mira’s moans grew louder, her kisses more desperate, her hips slamming harder, faster, her pussy clenching tighter, the pleasure building to a peak. She broke the kiss, gasping for breath, her eyes rolling back, her tongue lolling, drool slipping from her lips in a lewd display of ecstasy.

    "Aah, Deus!" she cried, her voice trembling, her body shuddering as she rode him, her huge melons bouncing, her fat ass quaking with each slam.

    Her pussy pulsed, squeezing his cock in frantic waves, her love juices dripping, coating him, the wet sounds a relentless chorus. Sear?h the n??el Fire.nёt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    Deus’s groans turned desperate, his hands roaming her body, groping her melons, pinching her erect nipples, making her scream.

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    Mass release: 3/5