Seph carried He through the room with purpose, their breaths mingling, her soft moans vibrating against his mouth as the iy between them reached a fever pitch.

  Onside his bedroom, he id her dowly, his movements tender despite the burning desire ing him. Her body sank into the plush bed, her hair spilling around her like a dark halo, her chest rising and falling in anticipation.

  Without hesitation, Seph climbed over her, their lips reeg in a fiery embrace. His weight pressed her into the mattress, his hands expl her body with an intoxig blend of reverend need.

  His touch was deliberate, worshiping every inch of her. His fingers grazed the smooth expanse of her thighs, traveled the curve of her waist, and lingered on the generous swell of her breasts, his palms molding to their softness.

  Each caress drew a rea from her—soft sighs, gentle mewls, and whispered gasps that became a symphony of desire eg in the quiet room.

  Seph's hands moved boldly to her dress, his fingers deftly searg for the means to free her from its fihe material g stubbornly to her, especially across her chest, where her ample breasts strained against the fabric, refusing to yield without a fight. He chuckled lowly, the sound rich with pyful determination, as he tugged and teased the gown, sav the anticipation that came with every moment of resistance.

  He, watg him with half-lidded eyes and a sultry smile, arched her back slightly, her movements a silent invitation. Her hands reached for his, guiding him as he worked to release her from the fines of the dress.

  His eyes darkened as the gown slid away bit by bit, revealing more of her creamy, fwless skin. The tantalizing sight of her figure—a perfect blend of softness and strength—left him breathless.

  "You're… exquisite," He murmured, his voice rough with admiration and desire. His gaze roamed her body, lingering on the swell of her chest, the curve of her hips, and the entig expanse of skin that seemed to be his toubsp;

  He let out a soft, teasing ugh, her voice carrying a sultry edge. "Are you just going to stare, Seph?"

  She purred, her fingers brushing against his jaw, urging him closer. "Or will you show me what all that desire feels like?"

  The challenge in her words was impossible to resist. Seph leaned down, capturing her lips again in a kiss that was both tender and demanding, his hands now free to explore her liberated curves.

  The softness of her body beh his touch, bined with the way her breath hitched with every caress, was intoxig.

  The pulsating ache in his cock grew more and more intense, fueling his eagero remove the barrier.

  His lips trailed from her mouth to her neck, leaving a trail of heated kisses that made her shiver and moan, her hands clutg at his shoulders for support.

  As her dress finally slipped away pletely, the sight of her fully revealed left him momentarily stunned. Her figure was a masterpiece, every curve and tour inviting his touch.

  With reverence, Seph lowered himself to her, their bodies fitting together perfectly as their passion spiraled into somethiher of them could hold bay longer.

  As the st barrier fell away, her ample chest was finally freed, her generous breasts spilling forth with a mesmerizing bouhat seemed to echo a ical boing—like something straight out of an exaggerated anime se.

  Yet, iimate dimness of the room, the sight was anything but edic.

  It was breathtaking.

  Seph found himself frozen, his gaze fixated ounning vision before him. Her enormous, perfectly rounded breasts seemed to defy gravity, their soft fullness practically calling out to him. The pale, smooth skin glowed in the soft light, and her rosy peaks stood out, hardened by the cool air and the building tensioween them.

  Damn... She's almost twice the size of Virginia, He thought, barely managing to form a coherent thought. Do all Goddesses have susanely massive boobs? Or is this just He being unfairly divine?

  The temptation was too much.

  Leaning in, Seph pressed his lips against the silky skin of her breast, sav the softness beh him. His tongue flicked against the sensitive peak, drawing a sharp gasp from her as his mouth closed around it, sug with growing iy.

  Simultaneously, his haured to her other breast, kneading it with a mix of reverend hunger. His fingers sank into the pliant flesh, relishing its perfect bance of softness and resilience. He alternated betweele squeezes and firmer, more deliberate motions, evoking a series of soft, breathy moans from her lips.

  "Mmm... Seph," She murmured, her voice low and husky, a symphony of pleasure that only spurred him on. Her head tilted back, and her fiangled in his hair, pulling him closer as he vished attention on her.

  He felt his own arousal pressing against the fines of his pants, his cock throbbing with he heat of his desire was almost unbearable, and the restri of his clothing only added to the tension.

  His hardness strained against the fabric, so pronouhat it was impossible for either of them to ignore.

  He, too, was acutely aware of it. As her hips shifted slightly, her body brushing against his, she felt the firm, unyielding presence beh his pants pressing insistently against her thigh. Her emerald eyes flicked down, catg sight of the bulge that threateo tear through the material. The sight alone made her stomach tighten with anticipation, her own body responding to the unspoken promise of what y hidden.

  Seph caught her gaze, a teasing smile tugging at his lips.

  "Curious?" He asked, his voice low, almost a purr. He reached for her hand, guiding it toward him with an ease that suggested plete fidence.

  Before she could form a response, her fingers brushed against him, and her breath hitched. Even through the fabric, the sheer size and thiess of him were startling. Her eyes widened as she instinctively explored further, her palm pressily against the hard, throbbih beh the barrier of his pants.

  "Seph," She whispered, her voice a mixture of shod intrigue. Her hand moved tentatively, trag the impressive outline. "It's... it's so... big."

  He chuckled softly, his voice ced with pyful arrogance. "You've barely touched it, He. The real surprise is yet to e."

  Her cheeks flushed, a rare vulnerability fshing across her usually posed face. But that vulnerability quickly gave way to curiosity—and desire. She ed her fingers more fidently around him, testing his rea, feeling the heat radiating through the fabric.

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