"Fuck," Deus gasped, his breath heavy as pleasure surged through him. Her pussy was a squelching, velvety grip, her walls clamping around his girth, warm and slick, sucking him in with every inch.
The sensation was mind-blowing, sharper than the blowjobs, deeper than the boobjobs, a raw, primal heat that made his divine senses reel. He began moving, thrusting slow but deep, each stroke sending waves of ecstasy through his body, his cock throbbing inside her tight, juicy depths.
Mira's eyes locked with his, her gaze clouded with pleasure, her lips parted as soft moans spilled out. Overwhelmed, she raised her arms, inviting him for a hug. Deus leaned down gladly, their bodies pressing together, her huge melons squishing against his chest.
