Chapter 360: An Unnecessary Move
The raging flames of desire had already spread like wildfire. The beautiful, black-haired, buxom goddess couldn't help but release soul-stirring moans.
Chisato Hasegawa, like a woman devoid of all strength, could only allow Haruto to continue his liberties, letting him have his way.
While engaged in their passionate kiss, Haruto kept both hands busy.
His right hand moved downward, caressing and gently squeezing her round, firm, and elastic jade-like buttocks. His left hand rose upward, stroking everywhere across her smooth, delicate, satin-like cheeks, jade neck, and shoulders.
His solid body occasionally twisted, squeezing and rubbing against the beautiful older goddess's tall, soft, wonderful peaks. His already hardened and raised dragon frequently struck her pale, flat, soft lower abdomen and tender inner thighs.
Under Haruto's multi-pronged assault, the charming virgin goddess trembled and squirmed throughout her body, breathing heavily.
She weakly opened her beautiful eyes, shooting Haruto a glance that seemed both reproachful and resentful, her face filled with expressions of confusion and shy embarrassment.
This kind of look was more effective than any aphrodisiac. Haruto was instantly provoked into a state of burning desire, unable to stop himself.
Before they knew it, the two naked bodies had already rinsed the foam from their skin.
The shower was turned off, and the bathroom was filled with steam. Haruto held the seductive and charming Chisato Hasegawa in his arms as if she were an utterly helpless beauty.
"Ms. Hasegawa, which way to the bedroom?"
Haruto's scorching body temperature evaporated the lingering droplets of water on their skin as he asked.
Without lifting the seal, Chisato couldn't unleash her divine-level strength.
But just like her perception, her physical constitution was actually stronger than Haruto's, so she naturally wouldn't catch a cold from this.
"Out of the bathroom, turn left, the second room..."
By the time they reached the room, the water on their bodies had completely evaporated. Opening the door, Haruto carried the delicate, sensual older sister in his arms and tumbled directly onto the bed.
After kissing for a while on the bed, Haruto spotted the seductive lingerie in the wardrobe and felt a sudden urge. "Ms. Hasegawa, I'd like to see you wear that."
"Mmm... Haruto, then let me down first."
Chisato Hasegawa, blushing with a mix of shyness and timidity, obediently followed Haruto's request.
Although he had long known that this alluring and beautiful goddess of an older sister was utterly submissive in bed, experiencing it firsthand filled Haruto with genuine delight.
"Ms. Hasegawa, just call me by my name."
Haruto held Chisato tightly, speaking with deep emotion. "May I call you Chisato-nee?"
Though calling her "teacher" was thrilling, he had already played out the teacher-student roleplay many times with Kalawarna.
Back during the Miyajima Sakura incident, that teacher Sato had also wanted to pursue a teacher-student romance. She was somewhat cute, but at the time, Haruto had no time for it. By the time he did, he'd lost interest in such ordinary, background-character beauties.
Realizing the teacher-student romance was hopeless, that older, attractive teacher ultimately chose to transfer schools.
After all, seeing her every day without being able to have her, while risking gossip, would only be self-inflicted torment.
"Mm, that's fine."
Chisato's voice was enchantingly sweet, her exquisitely perfect face flushed with a deep blush, her emerald-green eyes brimming with unmistakable desire.
"Chisato-nee, you're so beautiful."
Haruto released her, stepping back a few paces to admire the older sister goddess now clad in seductive lingerie.
Her curvaceous, elegantly slender, and graceful noble form was almost entirely revealed before him, save for the mysterious, romantic purple strapless bra and matching silk panties that concealed the shameful peaks and the enigmatic valley.
The semi-transparent, half-cup bra enveloped her full breasts, faintly revealing the two rosy peaks.
Her snow-white, ample bosom heaved with her soft pants, creating enticing waves.
The exaggeratedly plump, pale mounds within the sexy bra stood proudly before him, soon to be subjected to Haruto's whims.
The well-tailored lace panties clung tightly to her jade-like hips, accentuating the most alluring curves of her valley. The embroidered, hollow design subtly hinted at a glimpse of pink.
The gate, now opened for him for the first time, this untouched secret garden would, under his cultivation and nurturing, bloom anew with vibrant spring.
Haruto's left arm held Chisato's nearly naked, feverish, and weakened body close, while his right hand eagerly grasped one of the full, massive breasts through the thin, slippery fabric of the bra.
His hand caressed and kneaded gently yet deliberately, the palm registering a firm, incredibly soft, and wonderfully elastic sensation that set his blood racing.
Gently stroking the majestic peaks beneath the beautiful goddess's bra with two fingers, he traced circles with light pressure. His fingers softly pinched her aroused, blood-engorged cherry that had stiffened with desire, tenderly and skillfully kneading and teasing.
Chisato Hasegawa was overwhelmed by the strange sensations emanating from her sensitive nipples, her body feeling as if insects were crawling over it. Her heart raced in her chest, her face flushed with infinite allure, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, and her enchanting eyes hazy as she let out soft, intoxicating moans.
Her entire body grew weak and limp, relying entirely on Haruto's firm embrace to keep from collapsing to the floor.
Waves of indescribable, tingling pleasure spread rapidly through her lower body, intensifying the desires within Chisato Hasegawa's mature and stunning form.
Tilting her head back, she gasped for air, no longer able to restrain her surging passions. Her eyes blazed with fervent desire, her delicate cheeks flushed crimson as she murmured dreamily, "Haruto, carry me to the bed."
The shy, alluring charm in her words stirred Haruto deeply.
He lifted the sensual and charming virgin goddess by the waist, cradling her like a bride, and carried her to the bed.
Haruto gently laid Chisato Hasegawa at the edge of the bed.
Under the soft lighting, her delicate, ivory-like body, pure and crystalline, was bathed in a dizzying glow, resembling a flawless, sacred statue of Venus.
Her figure, more vibrant than Venus's curves, was paired with a breathtaking, fairy-like beauty. At this moment, her noble and elegant face was filled with a seductive blend of springtime ardor and shy anticipation.
Haruto was so captivated that he felt dizzy and parched, taking a moment to regain his composure.
Sitting sideways on the edge of the bed, Haruto reached out to smooth Chisato Hasegawa's slightly disheveled hair as she lay with her eyes tightly shut, not daring to move. Softly, he said, "Chisato, I've realized how truly beautiful you are."
Chisato Hasegawa had inherited the essence of the Goddess of Beauty. Though not yet divine, her natural allure was something no one could resist.
Ornis, the mechanical angel with Satan-Class strength, had become so obsessed that she turned yandere, harboring hatred for any man who approached Chisato Hasegawa.
Leaning down, Haruto kissed Chisato Hasegawa's smooth, pale forehead and her straight, elegant nose bridge. His hands caressed the sides of her body, as perfect as a work of art, as if trying to imprint the divine curves deeply into his memory through his touch.
His trembling hands gradually approached the towering peaks, finding the clasp of her bra. With a gentle pull and release, the cups fell away, revealing a pair of quivering, milky-white breasts.
Chisato Hasegawa let out a shy, soft moan, her body instinctively curling up as her hands flew to cover her snow-white, full bosom, shielding herself from Haruto's intense gaze.
Her plump, rounded buttocks and slightly curled, shapely legs formed a mesmerizing arc, a living beauty that no masterpiece could ever capture.
Haruto's eyes burned with desire, his appetite whetted. He firmly turned her flawless, alabaster-sculpted body onto its back.
Taking advantage of Chisato Hasegawa's preoccupation with covering her chest, he quietly slipped off her seductive panties.
Though it might seem somewhat redundant, personally stripping the stunning beauty bare and laying her completely naked before his eyes filled Haruto with an unusual excitement, making his breathing grow heavy.
Chisato Hasegawa's originally jade-white, smooth body was now tinged with a faint blush of shy arousal, rendering her exceptionally enchanting and captivating.
With her most intimate parts fully exposed to Haruto's gaze, her flustered mind could only cling to the futile comfort of pressing her slender, shapely legs tightly together in a feeble attempt to conceal her panic.
Seeing the noble, alluring, and virginal older sister goddess completely unclothed, lying vulnerable and docile like a tame kitten before him, awaiting his affection and favor, Haruto felt an overwhelming sense of satisfaction.