Soul God Dominates the Mortal World-Chapter 65: Ivana Gets Deflowered! [R-18]

Deus closed his eyes, relishing the pleasure, a low groan rumbling from his chest as her tongue worked his cock. freeweɓnovel.cøm

The sensation was electric—her mouth warm, her licks precise, teasing his tip with a delicate touch that sparked jolts through his core. His divine body tensed, his hands resting on the bed, his cock twitching under her tongue, the pleasure building again, slower but intense, her devotion a fucking aphrodisiac.

Her perky breasts swayed faintly as she leaned in, her white hair brushing his thighs, a silken caress that added to the heat, her lewd beauty—pink lips wet, eyes half-lidded, face flushed—etched into his mind.

Ivana kept licking, her tongue gliding along his shaft, tracing every ridge, every vein, ensuring not a drop of cum remained.

Her hands rested on his thighs, fingers grazing his skin, feeling his divine muscles flex, her touch light but intimate. Her moans were soft, muffled against his cock, vibrating through him, making his groans deeper, rougher.

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Deus’s hand swung down, slapping Ivana’s big, rounded ass with a sharp *Pa!*, the sound echoing as her soft, oiled flesh jiggled, a red imprint blooming on her pale skin.

"Lay on your back," he commanded, his voice a low, lustful growl, his eyes burning with primal desire, never leaving her flushed face.

A blush spread across Ivana’s cheeks, her heart thumping wildly, a frantic beat that echoed in her chest. She stood, her legs trembling, and moved to the bed, obeying his directive with a mix of nervousness and anticipation. ’Is he about to fuck me?!’ she thought, her mind flashing with lewd images, scenes of passion she’d only heard of.

’Is he about to do that to me... am I about to experience that with him?’ Her heart pounded louder, a rush of nerves and expectation swirling in her core, her pussy tingling with arousal. ’But he’s so big... and this is my first. Will I be able to take him in?’

She clenched her fists on the silken bedsheets, her knuckles whitening, her body tense as she lay back, her white hair sprawling across the bed like a shimmering veil, framing her youthful, hourglass figure—perky breasts heaving, dark nipples hard, her big but perfect ass pressing into the mattress.

Ivana raised her head, her eyes locking on Deus as he stood before her, his divine physique towering, his hard cock glistening with her saliva. He rubbed his cap against her glistening cunt, the slick folds parting under his touch, sending a jolt of pleasure coursing through her.

"Aah," she moaned softly, her body quivering, the sensation sharp and electric, her pussy dripping, her thighs trembling with anticipation. The teasing friction made her heart race, her lewd thoughts spiraling, her nervousness tinged with a hungry need to feel him inside her.

Deus felt the time was right, his glowing eyes narrowing with focus. He began slowly pushing his dick into her, the tip breaching her tight, juicy pussy.

Despite her slick walls, she felt a little dry, a tight resistance that added a nice, gripping sensation to his cock, a delicious contrast to the plush wetness of Mira or the pulsing heat of Nyx and Seraphina.

He moved carefully, his divine strength restrained, knowing Ivana—despite her newfound 5-star Souler power—was still a delicate human, fragile compared to his beast soul goddesses. Forcing himself in or thrusting wildly could break her, and he wouldn’t risk that.

Ivana gasped, a sharp pain hitting her as his cap stretched her virgin pussy, the tightness almost overwhelming. The pain was intense, a burning sting that made her body tense, her fists clenching the sheets tighter, her breath hitching.

She had a fleeting urge to ask him to stop, her eyes watering, but she bit her lip, trusting him, her heart pounding with nervous resolve. Deus didn’t stop, pushing in slowly, his cock inching deeper, the resistance of her tight walls making him groan, the sensation a mix of pleasure and careful control.

Then, his cock met her hymen, and with a gentle but firm push, he tore through it, the barrier giving way.

Ivana cried out, a sharp, pure pain slicing through her, her body arching, tears trickling down her cheeks as the sting radiated, hot and raw. But the pain shifted, turning bittersweet, a tingling warmth spreading as her pussy adjusted, her slick juices easing the way.

Deus kept moving, slow and deliberate, his cock sliding deeper, filling her completely, the fullness sparking a new sensation—pure pleasure, intense and overwhelming, drowning out the fading pain.

"oh my god!" she moaned loudly, her voice trembling, her body shuddering, glad to experience this peak pleasure, her tears of pain mixing with tears of ecstasy.

Deus groaned, the tight, gripping heat of her pussy driving him wild, but he held back, his thrusts measured, not going all out. If he used too much power, he’d destroy her fragile human body, and he wasn’t that reckless.

He picked up the pace slightly, thrusting faster, his cock plunging into her tight, juicy depths, each stroke smooth but firm, the wet, squelching sounds filling the room.

Ivana’s moans grew louder, her perky breasts bouncing with each thrust, her white hair swaying, her lewd expression — eyes half-lidded, tongue lolling, drool glistening — showing her surrender to the pleasure.

Her pussy clenched around him, sparking jolts through her core, her thighs quaking, her fists loosening on the sheets as she gave in to the ecstasy.

Deus leaned down, his hands gripping her hips, fingers sinking into her soft, oiled flesh, guiding her to meet his thrusts.

The room was thick with their heat, the air heavy with the scent of sex, the echo of her loud moans and his low groans a testament to the raw, divine passion unfolding.

Ivana’s body trembled, her pleasure building, her heart swelling with pride and devotion, ready to take whatever her god gave her, her first time a mix of pain, pleasure, and awe.

She’ve never felt like this before, and she’s enjoying every single moment of it...