Mira's hand traced slow, teasing circles on Deus's chest, her fingers gliding over the hard planes of his divine muscles, slick with sweat and oil. Her touch was warm, deliberate, sparking heat in his core.
With a gentle push, she guided him to lie back on the bed from his sitting position, her voice soft but laced with promise.
"Before we continue, there's more," she murmured, her tone a sultry whisper. "I've seen mortals do this. I'm sure you'll like it…"
Deus's eyes darkened with lewd thoughts, his gaze locked on her glistening pussy, wet and inviting in the dim light.
He frowned, curiosity piqued. 'After everything, what else could she offer? No harm in finding out.'
He leaned back, his divine body sinking into the silken sheets, ready for whatever she had in store.Mira turned to Seraphina and Nyx, who stood flushed and panting, their perky breasts still heaving from their earlier efforts.
"Watch and learn," she said, her voice firm, a glint of pride in her eyes.
