Soul God Dominates the Mortal World-Chapter 44: Mira Gets Deflowered! [R-18]

Her glistening pussy was fully exposed, the slick folds parted slightly, her love juices dripping down her thighs, catching the light like liquid diamonds.

Her ass cheeks, plump and oiled, framed her cunt perfectly, an invitation that made Deus’s cock throb harder. Deus stepped closer, his eyes locked on her wet, glistening pussy. He couldn’t resist.

He slid one finger into her, feeling her tight, juicy walls clamp around him instantly. Her pussy was a revelation—warm, slick, and so fucking tight, the soft, sucking sensation pulling at his finger like it was hungry for more.

He added a second finger, pushing deeper, feeling her walls pulse and contract, a wet, velvety heat that made his dick twitch with anticipation.

’This is gonna feel so fucking good with my dick inside’, he thought, knowing her pussy would grip his cock even tighter, a perfect fit for his divine girth.

Mira trembled, her body shuddering as his fingers worked her, her moans spilling out, soft and needy.

"Oh... Lord..." she gasped, her voice shaking as pleasure coursed through her. Her pussy clenched around his fingers, each slow thrust sending jolts of heat through her core. The lewd sounds filled the room—wet, squelching noises as his fingers slid in and out, her love juices coating his hand, dripping onto the sheets.

Her hips rocked slightly, pushing back against his fingers, craving more, her fat ass jiggling with every movement. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, her breasts pressed harder into the bed, her body quaking as the pleasure built.

Deus moved his fingers faster, curling them slightly to hit her sensitive spots, feeling her walls tighten even more, sucking at him with a greedy pull.

Mira’s moans turned to cries, her body trembling violently, her thighs shaking as she neared the edge. The wet, sloppy sounds of his fingering grew louder, a rhythmic squish that mingled with her gasps, driving her wild.

"Aah... Lord... yes!" she cried, her voice breaking, her eyes rolling back as her pussy clenched harder, her whole body tensing.

With a final, deep thrust of his fingers, Mira came, her pussy spasming around him, her love juices gushing, coating his hand as she shuddered, her moans loud and unrestrained.

Her fat ass quivered, her body collapsing slightly into the bed, her breasts heaving as she gasped for breath, the aftershocks of her climax rippling through her.

Deus pulled his fingers out, slick and glistening, a smirk tugging at his lips. He slapped the head of his cock against her dripping cunt, the wet smack echoing in the room.

"Time to grace you with my dick," he growled, his voice thick with lust, his cock throbbing, ready to claim her tight, juicy pussy.

Seraphina and Nyx watched, their eyes wide, their bodies tense with awe and envy, their own arousal evident in their flushed cheeks and parted lips. Mira’s moans, the lewd sounds of her pussy, and Deus’s commanding presence had them spellbound, learning from every move, every sound, as their god prepared to take her fully.

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Slowly, Deus dipped his dick into Mira’s glistening pussy, the slick folds parting as he entered her.

"Fuck!" he growled, a mind-blowing pleasure coursing through him the instant his tip breached her. Her pussy was a revelation—tight, wet, and so fucking warm, the squelching walls wrapping around his cock like a velvet vise, sucking him in with a greedy pull. It was nothing like the blowjobs, the deepthroats, or the boobjobs—those were mere sparks compared to this inferno.

Her walls pulsed, slick with her love juices, clinging to his girth, every inch a delicious torture that made his divine senses reel.

’Fuck, is this what I’ve been missing for millennia?!’ he cursed inwardly, his mind reeling at the intensity.

Deus let his cock rest inside her for a moment, savoring the overwhelming pleasure, her pussy’s heat and tightness threatening to unravel him. If he’d known sex was this fucking good, he’d have built a harem of millions long ago.

But back then, as a newly awakened god, alone against all gods, a harem would’ve been a weakness for Zeus to exploit. He’d risen to power alone, with little to protect, and that solitude had kept him untouchable.

Now, though, in his prime, even weakened, he had countless methods to keep Zeus at bay. That was why, Zeus never underestimated Deus knowing how vast Deus’ methods were. A harem? Not too late to start, he thought, his eyes burning with lust as he gazed at Mira’s trembling form.

Mira felt his throbbing cock inside her, only halfway in, and already pleasure consumed her. Her pussy stretched around him, the fullness sparking electric jolts through her core, her walls clenching instinctively.

She couldn’t imagine how much more intense it would be when his full length was buried inside her, the thought alone making her moan softly, her body trembling with anticipation.

Her love juices dripped, coating his cock, the wet heat making her thighs quiver.The pleasure subsided slightly, and Deus decided it was time to move.

"Take my thrust, Mira!" he groaned, pulling back before thrusting his dick with full force, driving deep into her. There was resistance—her virginity—but his cock tore through it, plunging all the way in. Mira gasped, a sharp sting of pain hitting her, but it faded fast, drowned by the overwhelming pleasure of his girth filling her completely. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

Maybe it was her arousal, her dripping wetness, that had softened the pain to nothing, leaving only a pulsing heat that made her moan louder. But Deus didn’t care about her brief discomfort, his focus consumed by the sensation of her pussy gripping him.

He groped one of her huge melons from behind, his fingers sinking into the soft, oiled flesh, kneading with a possessive hunger. His other hand swung down, spanking her fat ass with a sharp

Pa-!

The sound echoing as her plump cheeks jiggled.

"Take my thrust, Mira," he growled, thrusting deep again, his cock plunging into her tight, squelching depths.

"Aah! Yes, Lord!" Mira moaned, her voice loud and needy, her body rocking with his rhythm.