Chapter 361: The Goddess's Allure
Haruto continued to gaze at Chisato Hasegawa's exquisitely proportioned figure with an intense, predatory stare, carefully admiring every detail.
Her delicate skin appeared so tender it might break at a touch, glowing with a translucent rosy hue under the soft light.
The towering snow-white peaks stood firm and proud, tracing an exquisitely alluring curve.
The cherry-red tips resembled freshly peeled eggshells or dazzling rubies, their small crimson areolas accentuated against jade-like flesh in breathtaking beauty.
Below her flat, pale abdomen lay an enchanting navel.
Further down, the smooth, pink expanse was plump and irresistible—the pinnacle of flawless perfection.
At the center of the soft, blushing mound was a mesmerizing valley, its shallow pink folds glistening with moisture, captivating the gaze.
Her long, shapely legs were pale and flawless, skin silken and supple, every inch of the goddess's voluptuous form radiating perfection.
Sensing Haruto's scorching gaze roaming freely over her exposed body, Chisato Hasegawa felt her face flush crimson, her entire body burning with a mix of acute shyness and faint anticipation.
Yet a goddess remained a goddess. Though her heart raced, she merely parted her slender arms gently, her tone both calm and seductive as she murmured, "Come, Haruto."
"You may do as you please."
Afureia was Chisato Hasegawa's true name, representing the deity who governs love, beauty, and desire.
Hearing Chisato's composed tone, the beast within Haruto seemed to awaken.
Like a lion pinning down its prey with its forepaws, a hoarse growl rumbled deep in his throat.
His large hands eagerly caressed the black-haired, buxom goddess's silk-smooth skin, Haruto reveling in the tender, velvety texture, unable to get enough.
Then his hands traveled downward, grasping her pale, delicate feet.
Chisato's body trembled slightly; she shyly closed her eyes, silently surrendering to Haruto's intimate play.
Just as she grew accustomed to the stimulation of her sensitive feet being toyed with, Haruto lowered his head to kiss her ankle, then took her slender toes into his mouth, licking and sucking each one in turn.
"Mmm… ah…"
Chisato furrowed her brow, biting her cherry lips until they turned purple, emitting sounds akin to sobs.
An inexplicable pleasure surged upward from her toes—through her slender calves, rounded knees, and plump thighs—until it reached her hidden valley.
In an instant, she felt a spring tide swell within that moist, pink-white blossom, drenching it completely.
As Haruto's tongue traveled upward from her beautiful feet, every nerve in Chisato's body grew increasingly aroused.
When that nimble tongue reached her inner thighs, the exquisite virgin goddess's face was fully flushed, and she turned her delicate face away in embarrassment.
Eyes tightly shut, her lips bitten purple, she still honored her words, allowing Haruto his unrestrained way.
Haruto held her waist firmly, his tongue advancing relentlessly along her full, rounded thighs toward the raised mound where her legs met.
"Ah… Haruto…" Chisato could no longer suppress a helpless moan.
Just as her entire body was tensing to the point of boiling over, Haruto's tongue unexpectedly bypassed the moist, tender valley and glided toward her smooth, soft abdomen. It playfully circled her enchanting navel before tracing its way toward her full, towering peaks.
Chisato Hasegawa's arms were pale and lustrous like lotus roots, her delicate shoulders soft and gracefully rounded. Her jade-like skin, plump and radiant, adorned a figure both slender and elegant. Yet the most captivating features were the pair of snow-white, lofty peaks standing proudly on her chest.
These trembling mounds, perfectly sized to fill a hand, were snow-tender, firm, and towering—embodying the allure and charm unique to a stunning beauty like Chisato Hasegawa.
At their summits, two delicate pink cherries stood erect and engorged, surrounded by rosy areolas. Between the peaks lay a deep, valley-like cleavage that left Haruto's mouth parched with desire.
As Chisato trembled incessantly, Haruto's tongue arrived at the base of her full breasts. With his nose and lips, he gently yet rapidly brushed against the soft, snowy underside, causing the entire plump mound to quiver faintly.
The round, firm peaks stood erect as never before, their areolas expanding in rosy hue while the tips hardened intensely with arousal.
Her chest resembled a volcano poised to erupt, ready to unleash its passion at any moment.
Unable to restrain himself any longer, Haruto took one of Chisato's snow-white breasts into his mouth, lavishing it with frantic licks and sucks. Simultaneously, his hand grasped the other jade-like peak, kneading and caressing it with abandon.
Chisato's once tightly shut eyes now fluttered involuntarily, their long lashes trembling. Her pale, delicate cheeks flushed with two vivid shades of peach, enhancing her captivating charm and radiance.
Her breathing grew rapid and labored, punctuated by soft pants and delicate moans.
Under Haruto's relentless ministrations, her full, upright breasts donned a blushing veil like a shy maiden. Meanwhile, within the enticing valley below, glistening, viscous nectar had already begun to flow freely.
"Ah..."
Overwhelmed by intense pleasure, Chisato cried out again. With no outlet for the surging ecstasy, she covered her mouth with one hand, her curvaceous body writhing uncontrollably.
Within seconds, the pleasure hidden deep within her full, ample breasts awakened completely.
With a mix of excitement, delight, and greed, the goddess's desire had escalated beyond anyone's control.
The engorged buds, now even more erect, generated immense pleasure under Haruto's oral attention. Chisato trembled, tossing her head side to side as she emitted soft, moaning whimpers.
Just as she teetered on the brink of madness, Haruto's tongue abruptly left her generous breast. With startling speed, it slid from her abdomen down to the valley between her jade-like thighs.
As if flung into the air, Chisato's spread, plump, and rounded thighs tensed rigidly.
When Haruto's tongue reached the mound resembling a steamed bun and the delicate pink petals, the soft moans in her throat ceased instantly, replaced by violent, full-body convulsions.
Haruto's tongue teased and tantalized the tender petals of the sensual, virginal goddess.
"Ah..."
Never before touched by the opposite sex, her delicate valley of petals was stimulated in this way, causing Chisato Hasegawa's heart to tremble. Unusual pleasure and emotions began to spread from her lower body throughout her entire being.
She couldn't help but tighten her pale, flat abdomen, actively parting her flawless jade-like legs as much as possible to allow Haruto's tongue easier, deeper, and more unrestrained access to savor the intoxicatingly alluring valley of blossoms.
She passionately arched her waist high off the bed, resting her long, beautiful legs on Haruto's shoulders. Her full, smooth thighs tightly clamped around his head, as if afraid his fervent yet gentle lips might leave her noble valley of petals.
As Haruto's hands fondled and kneaded Chisato Hasegawa's plump, rounded buttocks, his tongue parted her delicate, tender petals, quickly finding the pearl nestled within. He began tracing circles around it with his tongue.
Chisato Hasegawa started trembling as if in spasms, writhing her delicate body like a snake. A paralyzing yet sweet ecstasy rapidly spread from that single point to every corner of her form.
"Haruto... Mmm..."
Amid the seductive, impassioned moans of the busty, black-haired beauty, a stream of scalding, silky crystalline fluid gushed forth from the crimson passage of her valley, splashing across Haruto's face.
Chisato Hasegawa's entire body arched violently upward, her form shaking intensely.
Haruto felt the gush of scalding fluid surge from her, immediately making his tongue tingle with its slick heat.
The gorgeous, virginal goddess reached an exquisite climax under Haruto's ministrations, without him even entering her.
"Chisato-nee, every part of you is so beautiful... I love it so much..."
Haruto caressed Chisato Hasegawa's pale, tender cheek before covering her with kisses.
Obedient as a lamb, Chisato raised her orchid-scented mouth, and Haruto unhesitatingly covered her fragrant, soft lips with his.
Their tongues gently entwined, both greedily sucking the sweet nectar from each other's mouths.
Haruto's tongue slipped into Chisato Hasegawa's pink, small mouth, entwining with her soft, slick tongue.
He sucked on her tender, smooth tongue and her clear, sweet saliva like morning dew.