Ethan stared at Chisato's naked body as if admiring a priceless treasure. He licked her face and long, snowy neck, leaving bright red hickeys.
The cool late-summer night breeze fluttered the curtains, brushing against the goddess's full breasts. Under Ethan's gaze, her treasures grew even firmer. The pink nipples stood shyly like roses waiting to be played with. Ethan's hand climbed back up to her mountain peaks, squeezing the exquisite flesh and kneading it forcefully. He pinched her nipples with his fingers, rotating them while leaning down to suck the other side like a hungry infant.
Chisato furrowed her brows, her sexy red lips slightly parted, letting out enchanting, low groans. Under Ethan's wanton play, her willow waist twisted unconsciously. Her face was full of uncontainable passion.
Ethan's right hand reluctantly left her elastic breasts and slid down her silk-smooth belly to her "white tiger" paradise. He invaded the red tenderness between her snowy legs, his fingers moving rhythmically over her petals.
The noble nurse arched her body reactively, her legs tightening as she moaned again. "Ooh... mm..."
Ethan's gentle touch turned dominant. His large palm covered her sacred flower mound, his fingers expertly sliding between her tightly closed petals. The moment he inserted his middle finger into the pink slit, the mature goddess completely broke down. She tossed her head and twisted her body, let out a lewd cry.
"Ah... Ethan... it hurts..."
The sensation of Ethan's finger forcing its way into her sensitive, sacred pussy caused her a restless anxiety. But the masculine heat from his palm made her whole body limp. The unique stimulation made her feel a mix of shame and anticipation.
As his finger dug into her wet, opening hole, her petals—once tightly closed—began to part as if craving him, revealing the fresh pink flesh inside. A wave of heat surged from her lower body, and with a series of moans, a burst of "spring water" flooded out from her tender pussy, soaking the bedsheets. All her pride and logic were burned away by the wildfire of desire.
Her skin was covered in translucent beads of sweat. Her slender waist swayed like a snake, unconsciously meeting Ethan's movements. Finally, her lower body twisted and thrust up instinctively. Unable to endure the void, she moaned with bedroom eyes.
"Ethan... I can give myself to you, but are you really ready?"
Ethan paused. He stared into her emerald eyes and said softly, "As long as you are willing, not even the pursuit of the Ten Chief Gods or any other crisis can stop me from loving you."
Chisato looked at his handsome face for a long time. A pale green light emerged from her naked body, and a powerful aura began to surge from her. Ethan let go and backed away slightly. Three layers of magnificent magic circles appeared behind her. Her naked, sexy body was lifted slightly by a strong wind, and her smooth black hair turned into a brilliant gold.
Ethan stared at the goddess in her true form—Aphrodite. She reeled in her powerful aura and lay back on the bed, opening her long arms. "I didn't know if the seal would affect your dual-cultivation ability, so I removed it first."
Looking at her—blonde now, but even more seductive and beautiful—Ethan felt a surge of heat from his gut that he could no longer endure. He moved her to the center of the bed and lunged onto her exquisite body.
Ethan embraced the Goddess Aphrodite on the soft bed. Her long fingers trembled as they gripped his back. He pulled her hands above her head, pinning them down.
"Ah..."
The gorgeous goddess cried out softly, turning her face away as her golden hair spread over the sheets like a soft blanket. Ethan stared at her innate beauty. His dragon stood at a sharp angle. He gripped it with his right hand, found the flower hole, and aimed the head at the hot, wet slit.
"Ooh... mm..."
The goddess knew she was facing a major metamorphosis. She bit her lower lip, her sexy body writhing upward. The intense, burning sensation of insertion made her furrow her brows, but her goddess-tier recovery and endurance soon suppressed the pain of the breakthrough.
After plunging in deep, Ethan pressed his lips down, sliding his tongue into her mouth. He tangled with her tongue and sucked hard, while his buried dragon slowly pulled out.
"Ah... mm..."
A bit of fresh red blood flowed from her snowy, full pussy. The Goddess of Lust quickly adapted to this primal interaction. She arched her sexy body into a seductive curve, thrusting her lower abdomen up as if chasing the dragon.
"Mm... Chisato-nee... so, so tight..." Ethan plunged in again.