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When on a snarl, Chaos pushed Erebos off the table from inside him, his cock dripping yet hard, watching the man replace it with his cock as big as his, pushing and pulling with thrusts, both taking turns, alternating between thrusts, with slams in and out of it.

Coming once more, amidst his screams and moans, with slaps of skin against skin, semen spilling between the sides of his entrance, squeezing around the cock inside him, as he came amidst his non-stop thrusting, in and out. outside, with its roars and Nathaniel's screams.

In the midst of the fact that he didn't know if he came between screams, if it was from the mouth on his cock or if it was from the thrusts to his ass, between thrusts in and out with thrusts, between alternating with Erebos's mouth around him. his cock, when Chaos was thrusting into it, slamming in and out of it, pushing and pulling in and out, frantically slamming in and out of him.

Chaos pounded in and out of him, with the thrusts and sucks of her thighs, between thrusting and slamming in and out, with every pelvic thrust, with those thrusts and cries and moans, with slamming in and out of him.

When Chaos turned him face down on the table, where Chaos began to thrust, to hit, where the god began an in and out movement, fast and deep with slaps of skin against skin, pushing his cock in and out.

While Nix and Hecate took turns, they knelt between his legs under the table, sucking his cock, at the same speed as the thrusts, when he made back and forth movements, hitting his pelvis, in each thrust.

Enter the slam of his pelvis in and out with power and speed with the thrusts, with the slamming, thrusting inside and outside of Nathaniel, with the frantic slams, the deep thrusts, straight into his prostate without stopping and never missing a beat.

When finally, Chaos pulled him from the table, even though buried inside him, panting, between screams and moans, making him sit on top of him, with his penis inside him, on the chair, with one last thrust, even riding for a few seconds. , when his cock squirted towards the ground.

So when Nathaniel was panting and moaning, when Chaos pulled his limp cock out of him, resting as each of them approached him, between one last kiss, when Nathaniel rested in his lap, when semen squirted out of his hole towards the floor.

- It was good? - Chaos questioned.

- I won't stay hard for a long time. – Nathaniel said, receiving laughter.

As he finished moaning between his postcoital gasps, Nathaniel said, after a while.

- Better than good. Nathaniel said.

- But it hurts. Nathaniel said.

At that time, a finger in his hole something cold he felt and then the pain went away.

- That's better? - Chaos questioned.

- It is. Nathaniel said.

- Let's go to our negotiations. – Chaos said, pulling him from his lap, all four of them helped him get dressed, he didn't react to be placed back in the chair around the demons.

- What was this? – Nathaniel questioned.

- Well, let's talk, let's date later. - Hecate said.

- I believe you know what it's like to be with us now. Nix said.

- Yes, I realised. Nathaniel said.

- Well, let's talk. – Nathaniel said, between his proposal to continue talking.

- We will show others of our skills to you. - Nix said, in which after he left the lap of Chaos with Nix and Hecate at his side, when he saw that each of them, put the fingers of each hand, climbing on his thighs, in his lap with the inside of the vagina of each of the goddesses, between groans and gasps.

- This is to show what will be inside our pussies later. Nix said.

- And how much is the life of the Constant mage worth? Trigon questioned.

- Well, I wouldn't sell it. Nathaniel said.

- It wouldn't sell, so what would you do? - Mammon questioned.

- I would rent your soul, leaving it as a good auction between the weekly loan with other demons. Nathaniel said.

- During years of activity of the magical core of the group of mages that saw Jonathan create problems between werewolves and mages, for them to escape the clutches of fate and flee death, he made many pacts with other demons. Nathaniel said.

– So, he is the source of quarrels, discussions and conflicts among the demons, because he made several pacts, sold his soul to more than three demons. Trigon said.

- So, if you entered into an agreement, you could sell his soul to me, under the administration of Amasteus, then I would rent it to you. Nathaniel said.

- Good man with good ideas. Trigon said.

- Thus ends our disputes. – Mammon said. – How long would that be? - Mammon questioned him.

- Let's see, a man's life depending on how long we are talking. Nathaniel said.

- He's mortal, a hero. - Amasteus said, when he got there.

- Well, he has always been useful and is always wanted, sometimes summoned and recruited in missions, being indispensable, if he dies, tomorrow there would be a war to dispute his soul, even if I think his soul is not worth that much, nor a war, it is corrupted, so, better than making you immortal to be able to rent your soul, it is worth more other humans being fought over without having your soul tainted, nor corrupted, nor your life corroded. - Nathaniel said.

- I would say that negotiating life time with indebted humans is better than disputing Jonathan's soul. Nathaniel said.

- Thirty years of a man's life is worth how much? - Mammon questioned him.

- Looking for who owes, who needs to pay the bills. Nathaniel said.

- I believe it's worth 400 million. Nathaniel said.

- What could we do with this lifetime, what do you think? - Trigon questioned him.

- Do you know what we could do with that time of life, so, this would be how you take it? – Nathaniel questioned taking Erebos and Chaos's hands from his penis that occasionally opened his pants.

- I think it's better to sell that time of life, for a higher price to other rich people. – Mammon said.

- Stop investing in buying souls, now investing in buying and reselling human life. - Amasteus said.

- A contract. – Nathaniel said, looking for people without a job, in debt, who need money. Nathaniel said.

- And what would we do afterwards? Trigon questioned.

- We sell to politicians, businessmen and celebrities. – Nathaniel said, towards Erebos and Chaos.