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Chamuel said with a kind smile, bringing his divinity of love into his words to Blake. “I understand. The ladies are present, and you don’t want to destroy your relationship with them as they are here to help you. I do understand where you are coming from, I really do, but if you try to use your love divinity on me again, I will tear your skill out of your dantian and deliver it to Goddess Maia as a gift.” Blake spoke kindly with a smile, realizing that Chamuel was trying to persuade Blake to believe him. “Goddess Maia? I read about her in an ancient text. She was the Goddess of sexual prowess, playfulness, and wishes, was she not?” Sister Terrie asked curiously why Blake would even mention

I slid one finger across her clit and her knees gave out leaving me to hold her up as I stroked her again. "AAAAAHHHH, We don't know. God has disappeared." I pushed my finger into her dripping cunt and started to finger fuck Nimue, the Goddess' of the present aspect of Fate. She started humping against my invading finger. "I'm going to let you in on a secret Nimue." She groaned in pleasure and tried to focus on my face. "How do you know that name?" I leaned in and pushed my words into her brain. "I know everything Nimue, even the things you don't. Do you know why that is?" I increased the speed my finger was going and added a second one as my thumb brushed over her clit again.

No one dared to act rashly. It had been a long time since the Novem Skies had produced a new god of war. That was why things had ended up like this. Just as the situation fell into a stalemate, my wife and sister-in-law arrived. My wife was Nerissa Loden, and she was the goddess of water. My sister-in-law, Aurelia Ignis, was the goddess of fire. The moment I saw them, I subconsciously tightened my clenched fists, while Noctis' gaze turned icy.

Her pussy glistened, swollen and ready. Victoria Nyxar stood at the center like a demon queen ascending her throne. She was completely naked except for her black silk tie still knotted loosely around her neck. Her own monstrous futa cock with a huge, swelling knot at the base, throbbed angrily, the head already dripping with potent, infernal seed.

“No. They must be spending time with their families tonight. But I hear a B-lister is throwing a Christmas Eve Party in his suite. Katia was requested. He apparently has a thing for pale girls who look underage.” Amber shuddered at the thought. Katia was often requested because she looked younger than twenty. She could easily pass for a sixteen-year-old. Katia was probably in the top five earners in the club. The full package, high society breeding, beautiful, talented, and innocent looking. “Well, The Cobra Club aims to please. I’m sure he’ll be satisfied. Do you happen to know where Head Goddesses Unique is?” Nuwa smoothed down her nipple-less leotard as she spoke. She had a small, but p

In a quiet Vip room in starlight The God Of war, God of control, Goddess of destruction, and Goddess of sin were all sitting back having a serious conversation. "This was a stupid idea you know that right? It's time to quit playing mind games and start actually doing something. I'm tired of not being able to use my magic. The Goddess of creation needs to be taught a lesson. Tortured alittle and than locked away forever. I'm done playing games. There needs to be a vote." Kali The Goddess of Destruction had been rambling on and on since they got into the club.

They didn’t know that they were going to be in more resounding defeat when it comes to that matter. Because as wild as her personality, her appetite for sex is next to insatiable. But she never showed them to anyone that has a constant connection with her, like friends and colleagues or business associates. She kept it as her dirty little secret. Because she can be misunderstood as a sex addict, which she is not, she can control her cravings for sex. But when she indulges, she makes sure it’s consensual. Besides, she is the girl. As long as the other party is not a minor, she doesn’t see what can be the problem. She can protect herself in any way. She has tried every fantasy that her mind ca

With shiny black hair of wool and her head held high, she waltzed on with an effortless stroll. He gazed upon her outstanding nude form, her skin shimmering with a seductive sweat. His eyes were drawn to the black river of hair that gently caressed its way down her neck, reaching just below her shoulder blades. If the gods are real, he explained himself, then this woman was their masterpiece. "Come here, my darling! Come here!" Lady Magda whispered, her eyes shining brightly, seducing Harry's innocent plea for help.

My bewilderment deepened, rendering me utterly perplexed. "Yes, a helping hand. Have you ever heard of the 'Teardrop of Goddess Natalí'?" she inquired. I shook my head, admitting my ignorance. My knowledge of Goddess Natalí was limited to her being the deity of life and fertility, worshipped by the people of Nayak alongside her consort, Nati, the God of war and death. Beyond that, my understanding was lacking, as we were not particularly religious in Ruqgu.