Soul God Dominates the Mortal World-Chapter 39: A Goddamn Threesome! [R-18] (3)

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Chapter 39: A Goddamn Threesome! [R-18] (3)

Nyx leaned in, her lips brushing his balls before sucking one into her mouth, her tongue rolling over it with a gentle, teasing pressure. The sensation was new, a jolt of raw pleasure that hit Deus like a lightning strike.

His body tensed, a deep groan escaping his lips as Nyx played with his balls, her mouth warm and wet, her tongue swirling and sucking with a delicate hunger.

The dual assault—Seraphina’s throat tight around his dick, Nyx’s mouth working his balls—sent waves of heat crashing through him, his divine senses overwhelmed by the mortal pleasure.

"Fuck, you two are doing well, continue just like that..." Deus couldn’t help but compliment.

Trembling from his compliment, Nyx and Seraphina excitedly put more efforts into pleasuring him, wanting more compliments like that...

Meanwhile, Mira, standing above, moaned louder as Deus’s hands kept groping her breasts, his fingers digging into their softness, kneading with a rhythm that matched the pulsing pleasure below. Her eyes drifted to his lips, full and glistening, impossibly attractive.

She wanted to kiss him, to taste him, to claim that part of him too.

’Should I ask him?’ she thought, her heart pounding. ’No, I shouldn’t its, weird to ask. From what I know, Mortals don’t ask—they just do it.’

The risk was huge—if Deus didn’t like her boldness, he might discard her forever. But she knew he wasn’t unreasonable, and the reward... the reward was worth it. freewebnσvel.cѳm

With his hands still on her breasts, groping and kneading, Mira swept her hair back with a slow, deliberate motion, her fingers grazing the curve of her neck, her pulse thundering.

She leaned in, tilting her head slightly, eyes fluttering shut as her lips drew closer to his. Deus, still playing with her breasts, noticed her intent but didn’t pull away. Instead, he leaned forward, claiming her juicy, glossy lips with a fierce, hungry kiss.

Their lips met, soft and warm, sucking gently at first, a slow dance of heat and pressure. Then Deus’s tongue parted her lips, slipping into her mouth, rolling against her own in a deep, sensual tangle.

The kiss was wet, urgent, filled with soft, slick sounds—smacks and faint moans as their tongues swirled, tasting each other.

Mira’s heart soared, her moans muffled against his lips, her body trembling as his hands kept kneading her breasts, pinching her nipples with just enough force to make her gasp into the kiss.

Seraphina and Nyx, below, shuddered at the sounds above—the wet, rhythmic smacks of Deus and Mira’s deep kiss.

Their hearts thumped with jealousy and envy. She took his first kiss... Mira had been the first to suck his dick, the first to pleasure him, and now the first to claim his lips.

They couldn’t compete with her experience, her boldness. But they were grateful, too—her demonstration had shown them how to please him, how to draw those grunts of pleasure from their god.

Refocusing, they sucked harder, with more intensity. Seraphina poured more oil onto Deus’s dick, the slick liquid dripping down as she stroked and sucked his tip with fierce, relentless hunger, her lips tight, her tongue flicking with wild precision.

Nyx, still working his balls, sucked harder, her mouth warm and teasing, one hand reaching up to press against the back of Seraphina’s head, guiding her to bob deeper, faster.

Seraphina’s throat tightened around Deus’s dick, taking him deeper with each thrust, her gags turning to smooth, rhythmic slides. The combined assault—Seraphina’s mouth, Nyx’s tongue, Mira’s kiss—pushed Deus to the edge.

He groaned into Mira’s mouth, the sound muffled but raw, his body tensing as the pleasure built to a breaking point. He resisted breaking the kiss, his tongue still rolling with Mira’s, but the intensity below was too much.

With a final, deep thrust into Seraphina’s throat, he let out a loud, guttural groan, his body shaking as he came, a thick, hot load spilling into her mouth.

Seraphina swallowed eagerly, her eyes gleaming with triumph, while Nyx’s tongue slowed, savoring the last of his pleasure.

Mira pulled back from the kiss, her lips swollen and glistening, a satisfied smile curving her mouth.

Deus’s chest heaved, his pride intact but his body buzzing with the aftershocks of divine ecstasy, his eyes still glowing with that primal hunger.

While deepthroating Deus, Seraphina’s hunger shifted. She wanted to taste more, to explore every part of him.

After swallowing his thick, divine essence, his cum, she swept her smooth red hair back with a slow, deliberate motion, her fingers gliding through the sweat-damp strands.

She glanced at Nyx, her eyes flashing with intent, signaling she was ready to switch.

Nyx, her black hair shimmering in the dim light, had been aching to deepthroat Deus ever since she saw Seraphina’s lips wrapped around him, drawing those pleasure-filled grunts. Her heart raced at the chance.

They switched positions in a fluid, unspoken exchange. Nyx’s black hair shook as she leaned in, taking Deus’s cock deep into her mouth for the first time.

The taste hit her like a revelation—salty, divine, mixed with the slick oil and traces of his cum. Her lips sealed around his throbbing length, her tongue swirling with a slow, hungry precision, mimicking Mira’s techniques.

She started with a teasing flick, her tongue dancing along the sensitive tip, circling the ridge with quick, featherlight strokes.

Deus grunted, a low, primal sound, his hips twitching as the sensation jolted through him. Nyx shifted her method, flattening her tongue to lap along the underside of his shaft, slow and deliberate, before sucking hard, her lips sliding down with a wet, rhythmic glide.

The room filled with soft, slurping sounds, her mouth working with a pornstar’s finesse—tight, controlled, relentless.

Her first attempt to deepthroat made her gag, his girth stretching her throat, but like Seraphina, she adjusted fast. By the third try, her throat relaxed, taking him deep, her lips brushing the base as she bobbed, her movements smooth and confident.

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A/N:

Three Chapters Mass Release: 2/3

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