Her black hair fell over her shoulders, framing her flushed face, her eyes wide with devotion and desire.Deus gripped her hips, guiding her down, his cock brushing her slick folds. He slapped it against her pussy, the wet smack drawing a soft moan from Nyx, her body quivering with anticipation.
Slowly, she lowered herself, his cock sliding into her tight, pulsing pussy, the rhythmic heat enveloping him once more.
"Fuck," Deus groaned, the sensation hitting him like a thunderbolt. Her pussy was a unique marvel—tighter than Mira's juicy depths, less taut than Seraphina's fierce grip, but with a pulsing, almost living rhythm, squeezing his girth in waves that made his divine senses reel.
The lotus position intensified it, her walls pressing closer, sucking him deeper, a wet, squelching heat that drove him wild.Nyx moaned, her body shuddering as his cock filled her, stretching her virgin-tight pussy in this intimate, face-to-face embrace.
