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Chapter 208 - A Night With The Divine

Aphrodite's head bobbed up and down, her mouth engulfing all of Damien's cock as she savored the feeling. Her tongue traced along the underside of his shaft, her lips tight around his girth as she took him deeper with each motion. Her hands gripped his thighs, her nails pressing lightly into his skin as she worked him with practiced devotion.

"Oh, Master... your cock is so good... massive... healthy..." she murmured between sucks, her eyes looking up at him with adoration. Her throat relaxed around him, taking him deeper than before, a soft moan vibrating against his length.

Hestia slept to Damien's right in the bed, her pussy quite literally overflowing with cum, a peaceful smile on her face. Her small body was curled against his side, her hand resting on his thigh even in sleep. Freya lay on his left, her lips trailing hot kisses along his neck, her fingers tracing the lines of his chest. Her golden eyes watched Aphrodite's work with possessive interest, a low hum of approval escaping her throat.

Loki walked into the room, naked and sweaty, drinking water from a cup. She poured another and handed it to Damien, her eyes sweeping across the scene with obvious appreciation.

"Damn... I just cannot believe it," Loki said, her voice carrying a note of genuine wonder. "This many gods, this many goddesses, all brought together. All fighting for a single mortal man." She shook her head. "My, how the world has changed."

Damien's hands held Aphrodite's hair, somewhat roughly as he forced his cock deeper into her mouth. He felt her throat tighten around him, her gag reflex fighting but losing as she took all of him. A wet, choked sound escaped her, but her eyes showed nothing but pleasure.

"And because of that," Damien said, his voice low and commanding, "you girls are going to drain my balls of cum, is it?"

"Of course we are, my Odr." Freya leaned further into his embrace, her breasts pressing against his arm. Her voice was a husky whisper against his ear. "You have to understand... we have always wanted this. This feeling. We have never had it in Heaven. It is just not possible. And it was not possible even here. Not like this. Not with someone like you."

Loki grinned, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "I assure you, Damien. Once the goddesses of Orario....hell, the entire world....hear about this?" She gestured at the scene before them. "You will be wanted by every single one of them. The world's shared cock."

Damien's expression hardened slightly. He released Aphrodite's hair and pulled her off his cock, the wet pop echoing through the room. "Now, hold on a fucking minute. I do not want that. I am not some cock they can share." He reached down and rubbed Hestia's head gently, his voice softening. "I am not going to fuck random goddesses and bear children for the sake of doing it. I want to be there for my kids. Raise them myself. Be a mentor, a best friend, a father."

Freya smiled, her golden eyes warm. "Even still, the feeling of motherhood is something every goddess in this world has wanted for thousands of years. I assure you... they will come begging."

Loki nodded, her grin widening. "Especially when the news that Hestia is pregnant goes out there."

Aphrodite slid off his cock with a wet pop, looking up at him with wide, adoring eyes. "Master... your cock is wet and ready!"

Loki moved closer, her body swaying with deliberate intent. "Ahahaha! Good work, Aphrodite! It is time for us to join Hestia in the pregnant goddess ranking!"

Freya shifted, positioning herself between Damien's legs. "I hope you are ready, my Odr. I will not leave here until you fill me up with your seed."

Aphrodite nodded and moved away a bit, settling on the edge of the bed. "I can wait, Master. I personally do not feel ready for pregnancy or motherhood. It does not suit me."

Damien got up, his cock still hard, glistening with Aphrodite's saliva. "Suit yourself." He gestured to Loki and Freya. "Come here, you two."

Loki wasted no time. She climbed onto the bed and pressed her body against his, her lips meeting his in a hungry kiss. Her tongue slid against his, tasting him, claiming him. He pulled back and pushed her onto her back, spreading her legs wide.

Her pussy was already wet, glistening with arousal. He positioned himself at her entrance, the head of his cock pressing against her folds.

"Please," Loki breathed. "I have been patient. Do not make me wait any longer."

He thrust into her.

Her pussy was tight, hot, gripping him like a vice. She gasped, her back arching as he filled her completely. Her hands shot to his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin.

"Fuck..." she moaned. "Yes, that is it..."

He set a rhythm—deep, steady, relentless. Each thrust drove him deeper into her, his cock sliding against her walls, hitting spots that made her gasp and moan. He watched her face, watched the pleasure wash over her, her eyes half-lidded and glazed with lust.

Freya moved beside them, her hand reaching down to stroke her own wet pussy as she watched. Her golden eyes were fixed on the place where Damien's cock slid in and out of Loki's dripping cunt. Her lips parted, her breathing quickening as she touched herself.

"You are taking him well," Freya observed, her voice carrying a hint of challenge. "But I will take him better."

Loki laughed breathlessly, her nails raking down Damien's back. "We will see about that, goddess of beauty."

Damien grabbed Loki's hips and flipped her over, pulling her onto her knees. She arched her back, offering herself to him, her pussy wet and open.

He entered her from behind.

This angle was deeper, harder. Each thrust drove him into her cervix, and she cried out, her voice cracking with pleasure. Her fingers clawed at the sheets, her body trembling with each impact.

"Yes..." she panted. "Yes, yes, yes, fuck, yes..."

He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, his other hand gripping her hip as he pounded into her. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, punctuated by Loki's desperate moans. Her pussy clenched around him, her inner walls rippling as she neared her peak.

Freya moved closer, her hand sliding up his chest, her lips pressing against his ear. "I am next," she whispered. "I will not be satisfied until your seed is inside me."

Damien grunted, his hips slamming into Loki's wet pussy. "You will get your turn," he growled. "Be patient."

Loki cried out as her orgasm crashed through her, her body convulsing around his cock. Her pussy clamped down on him, milking him, pulling him deeper. He did not stop. He kept thrusting, driving her through the peak, pushing her into another wave of pleasure until she collapsed onto the bed, trembling and spent. Her body shuddered with aftershocks, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

He pulled out, his cock slick with her wetness, and turned to Freya.

Freya met his gaze with hungry anticipation.

She lay back on the bed, her legs spread wide, her pussy wet and ready. Her golden eyes burned with desire, and her lips curved into a sultry smile. "Take me, my Odr. Fill me. Make me yours."

Damien positioned himself above her, his cock pressing against her entrance. He entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight, wet heat enveloping him. Her inner walls gripped him like a fist, pulling him deeper with each inch.

Freya gasped, her back arching. Her hands shot to his chest, her nails raking across his skin. "Yes... oh, yes..."

He set a slow, deep rhythm, each thrust driving him to the hilt. Her pussy gripped him, pulled him, begged for more. He leaned down, his lips finding hers, their tongues dancing as their bodies moved together. Her legs wrapped around his waist, her heels digging into his lower back, pulling him deeper into her.

"Harder," she breathed against his lips. "I need it harder."

He obliged.

His hips slammed into hers, the force of his thrusts driving her up the bed. She cried out, her nails raking down his back, leaving red marks that would fade by morning. Her pussy clenched around him, her inner walls rippling with pleasure.

"Look at me," he commanded.

Her eyes met his, golden and wild with pleasure.

"You wanted this," he said, his voice low and rough. "You wanted to be filled with my seed."

"Yes," she gasped. "Yes, I wanted it. I have always wanted it. Please..."

He drove into her faster, harder, his rhythm becoming brutal. The sound of their bodies slapping together echoed through the room, punctuated by Freya's desperate moans. Her pussy gripped him, her inner walls tightening around his cock as she neared her peak.

"Please...." she begged, her voice breaking. "Please, my Odr, please..."

He felt his own release building, a pressure building in his groin that demanded release. Her pussy was so tight, so hot, and he drove into her with abandon, chasing his climax.

"Cum inside me," Freya begged, her voice desperate. "Please, I need it. I need..."

He thrust once more, burying himself deep inside her, and released. His hot seed flooded her womb, filling her to overflowing. He felt her pussy clench around him, milking him, pulling every last drop from his cock. She screamed, another orgasm ripping through her as she felt him pulse inside her, her body convulsing beneath him.

He collapsed on top of her, his chest heaving, his body slick with sweat. His cock, still inside her, twitched with the aftershocks of his release.

He pulled out slowly, his cock still hard, and looked down at her. His cum was leaking from her pussy, her thighs slick with a mixture of their fluids. Her body trembled with the aftershocks of her orgasm, her golden eyes glazed with satisfaction.

Loki stirred beside them, a lazy grin spreading across her face. "Well... that was quite the show."

Damien wiped the sweat from his brow, his chest still heaving. His muscles ached, his breathing was ragged, and yet his cock remained hard, still demanding attention. The exhaustion mixed with a lingering arousal that refused to fade.

He turned to Aphrodite, who had been watching from the edge of the bed, her eyes wide with anticipation. Her hand was pressed between her thighs, her breathing shallow, her body trembling with need.

He walked toward her, his gaze predatory, his cock still glistening with the combined wetness of Loki and Freya.

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