The fire of desire had become a wildfire. The gorgeous, black-haired goddess moaned in ecstasy. Ethan's hands were not idle; his right hand squeezed her firm, elastic buttocks while his left hand caressed her silk-smooth cheeks, neck, and shoulders. His massive dragon frequently bumped against her flat belly and inner thighs.
Soon, they were both naked and rinsed off. The shower was turned off, and the bathroom was filled with white steam. Ethan carried the sexy Chisato like a fragile treasure.
"Ms. Hasegawa, where is the bedroom?"
"Exit... turn left... the second room..."
He carried her to the bed. Seeing the sexy lingerie in her closet, Ethan felt a spark of inspiration. "I want to see you in those."
"Mmm... Ethan... let me down first."
She was incredibly obedient, which delighted him. "Ms. Hasegawa, just call me Ethan. And I'll call you Chisato-nee, okay?"
"Yes... Ethan." Her emerald eyes were filled with the mist of spring.
She changed into the lingerie. The noble, curvaceous body was almost entirely exposed. A purple strapless bra hugged her full breasts, the two ruby-red cherries faintly visible through the semi-transparent fabric. The matching lace panties emphasized the alluring curve of her hips, with a cutout design that revealed a hint of her pink slit.
Ethan's right hand immediately gripped one of her massive breasts. The firm, soft, elastic texture made his blood boil. He used two fingers to tease the peak, pinching and rolling her engorged nipple.
Chisato felt like insects were crawling over her skin. Her heart raced, her brow furrowed, and she let out soul-stirring moans. "Ethan... carry me to the bed."
He laid her down under the soft light. Her ivory, crystalline body glowed like a perfect statue of Venus. "Chisato-nee, you are too beautiful."
Chisato was the Goddess of Beauty. No one below the God-rank was immune to her natural attraction. Even Orniis, a Devil King-class mechanical angel, had become a yandere because of her obsession with Chisato.
Ethan kissed her forehead and nose, his hands tracing every curve of her body. He reached for the clasp of her bra and unhooked it. The cups fell away, and her twin snowy orbs bounced out, trembling. Chisato let out a whimpering moan, her body curling instinctively, her hands covering her chest to hide from his fiery gaze.
Ethan's eyes were practically spitting fire. He gently turned her back to lie flat and, while her hands were busy covering her chest, he slid her sexy panties down her legs. Although it felt like an "unnecessary move" since she was already his, the act of stripping a gorgeous goddess bare made his breathing grow heavy with excitement.
Her porcelain skin was covered in a thin red flush of shame. Her secret place was now completely exposed. She could only press her long legs together in a futile attempt to hide her panic. Seeing the noble, virgin goddess naked and vulnerable before him, waiting for his love, Ethan felt a sense of infinite satisfaction.