Cheelai’s heart pounded as she snuck through the dimly lit corridors of Beerus’ palace. She knew what she was doing was wrong, but she couldn’t resist the God of Destruction’s allure. As she neared his chambers, guilt gnawed at her – thoughts of Broly’s trusting face flashed through her mind. But then Beerus appeared in the doorway, his feline eyes gleaming with desire.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” he purred.
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All hesitation melted away as Cheelai rushed into his powerful arms. Their lips met in a passionate kiss as Beerus pulled her inside, the door slamming shut behind them. Clothes were hastily shed as they tumbled onto the massive bed.
Cheelai gasped as Beerus’ skilled hands roamed her body. This was so different from Broly’s clumsy, gentle lovemaking. The Destroyer God knew exactly how to ignite her deepest passions. As they joined together in ecstasy, Cheelai pushed all thoughts of her loyal Saiyan lover from her mind. For now, there was only Beerus.
Their bodies entwined in a passionate embrace. Cheelai’s soft green skin contrasted with Beerus’ lean purple form as they moved together urgently. The God of Destruction’s feline grace was evident in every fluid motion. His rough tongue traced patterns across Cheelai’s neck and collarbone, eliciting shivers of pleasure. She ran her fingers through the short fur on his chest, marveling at its softness.
Beerus entered her slowly at first, savoring the moment. Then he began to move with increasing intensity. Cheelai wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper. She cried out in ecstasy as waves of sensation washed over her. Beerus growled low in his throat, his godly stamina allowing him to maintain a relentless pace.
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Dragon Ball hentaiTime seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in carnal bliss. Finally, they cried out in unison as they reached their climax together. Cheelai collapsed back onto the bed, panting heavily. Beerus curled up beside her with a satisfied smirk. As the afterglow faded, guilt began to creep back into Cheelai’s mind. But she pushed it aside. What Broly didn’t know couldn’t hurt him.
As Cheelai and Beerus lay entwined in post-coital bliss, neither noticed the hulking figure in the doorway. Broly stood frozen, one massive hand gripping the doorframe so tightly it began to crack. His eyes widened in shock and pain as he took in the sight before him.
He wanted to burst in, to confront them, to unleash his rage. But he found himself paralyzed, unable to move or even speak. Whether it was Beerus’ divine power holding him in place or his own emotional turmoil, Broly couldn’t tell.
Tears welled up in his eyes as he watched Cheelai snuggle closer to Beerus, a contented smile on her face. How could she betray him like this? And with the God of Destruction, no less. Broly felt his power rising dangerously, threatening to explode. But still he remained rooted to the spot, a silent, suffering witness to his lover’s infidelity.
Inside the room, oblivious to their audience, Cheelai traced lazy patterns on Beerus’ chest. “We should do this again sometime,” she murmured. Beerus simply smirked in response.
