Soul God Dominates the Mortal World-Chapter 68: Very Thoughtful [R-18]

"Very thoughtful of you..." Deus said, a rare smile tugging at his lips, his glowing eyes locked on her curvaceous form. Ever since her boobjob last night, the slick, plush heat of her huge melons had haunted him. He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t craving it again, his throbbing cock twitching at the thought, still slick from Ivana’s juices, pulsing with divine lust.

Mira sauntered to the bed, her fat ass jiggling with each step, her huge melons swaying, a vision of mature, raw beauty. A true Milf...

She lay on her back, the silken sheets cool against her oiled skin, her body a tempting sprawl—thick thighs parted slightly, her juicy pussy glistening, her white hair splayed like a halo.

She uncapped the oil bottle, tilting it, letting a slow stream of warm, fragrant liquid spill onto her breasts, coating her huge melons in a glossy sheen. The oil dripped into her cleavage, pooling, her dark nipples hardening as she rubbed it in, her hands kneading her plush flesh, making her breasts glisten, soft and inviting. She glanced at Deus, her smile seductive, and beckoned him with a subtle tilt of her head.

Deus positioned himself, straddling her torso, his divine physique towering, his hard cock hovering above her cleavage.

Mira pressed her huge melons together with her hands, sandwiching his cock in a tight, slick embrace, the oiled flesh yielding, warm, and velvety, a fucking paradise. He groaned, the sensation hitting him like a spark, his hips moving, fucking her breasts with slow, deliberate thrusts.

The slick friction was unreal—her melons squeezing his shaft, gliding smoothly, the oil making each stroke a wet, squelching glide, the heat of her flesh consuming him. Her breasts rippled with each thrust, their heavy weight bouncing faintly, her nipples brushing his thighs, sparking faint jolts that fueled his pleasure. freewebnøvel.coɱ

Mira’s hands pressed her melons tighter, her fingers sinking into the soft flesh, controlling the pressure, making his cock throb harder. She moaned softly, her eyes half-lidded, watching his dick slide through her cleavage, the sight of his glistening cap peeking out with each thrust turning her on, her pussy dripping, her thighs clenching.

The wet, squelching sounds of the boobjob filled the room, a lewd rhythm blending with Deus’s low groans and her breathy moans, a primal symphony of lust. She leaned her head forward, her tongue flicking out, teasing his tip when it emerged, lapping at the slit, tasting his precum, making him growl, his pleasure spiking.

"Fuck, Mira..." Deus rasped, his voice rough, his hands gripping her shoulders, his thrusts picking up speed, the slick, oiled heat of her melons driving him wild.

The sensation was intense—her breasts a tight, plush vise, the oil amplifying every glide, her tongue’s teasing licks sending jolts through his core. His divine control wavered, his cock throbbing, the pressure building, her huge melons bouncing with each thrust, her lewd beauty—glossy lips parted, eyes lust-drunk, oil glistening on her curves—pushing him closer to the edge.

Mira sensed his nearing climax, her smile widening, her moans louder, her hands squeezing her breasts harder, the pressure perfect, her tongue flicking faster, teasing his cap with hungry, sensual swipes. The pleasure was too much, his groans turning desperate, his hips bucking, his cock sliding faster through her slick cleavage. With a final, deep thrust, Deus roared, his cock pulsing violently, shooting a thick, hot load of white cum, the first spurt erupting from his tip, splashing across her face.

Mira opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out, catching the next spurts with glee, the warm, creamy cum coating her tongue, filling her mouth with his divine essence.

She swallowed eagerly, her throat working, savoring the salty, rich taste, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction.

Some cum spilled, streaking her cheeks, dripping onto her glossy lips, but she licked it up, her tongue gliding over her face, collecting every drop, swallowing with a soft moan, her hunger for his essence insatiable. Her huge melons, still pressed around his cock, glistened with oil and traces of his cum, her body a vision of raw, lewd beauty.

Deus’s chest heaved, his groans fading into heavy breaths, his glowing eyes locked on her, marveling at her skill, her hunger.

The pleasure was fucking unreal—her slick, plush melons, her teasing tongue, her eager swallowing—leaving his divine senses buzzing, his cock still twitching, slick with oil and cum. Mira’s smile was radiant, her face flushed, her lips wet with his essence, her huge melons heaving, her body ready for more, her confidence a spark that fueled his lust.

The room was thick with their heat, the air heavy with the scent of cum and oil, Ivana’s soft, sleeping breaths a faint backdrop to the echo of Mira’s moans and Deus’s grunt...

Deus’s chest heaved, his lustful gaze fixed on Mira, her naked curves glistening with oil, her huge melons heaving, her face flushed with cum and satisfaction. His cock, still hard, throbbed with divine hunger, slick with oil and traces of his last release.

Mira caught his stare, her sultry smile widening, her eyes gleaming with bold desire. Without a word, she shifted, moving to all fours on the bed, her fat ass raised, jiggling faintly, her thick thighs spread, her juicy pussy glistening in the dim light. Her huge melons swayed beneath her, brushing the sheets, her dark nipples hard, a vision of raw, sensual power.

She crawled closer, her movements fluid, predatory, her white hair swaying, framing her mature, lewd beauty. Positioning herself before his cock, she leaned in, her breath warm against his tip, sending a shiver through him. "Let’s make this quick..." she purred, her voice low and teasing, before her lips parted, taking his cock into her mouth with a swift, hungry pull.

Deus groaned, the sensation hitting him like a spark, his hands gripping the bed, his divine body tensing. Her mouth was warm, wet, a tight suction enveloping his cock as she sucked hard, her tongue swirling over the cap, teasing the slit with quick, expert flicks. The wet, slurping sounds filled the room, fast and lewd, her saliva coating his shaft, making it glisten.