Chapter 144 The Story Of The Successor III <R18>

Izanami's eyes were immediately sparkling with amazement when she heard Hunter's love confession.

"Love? The romantic kind?" She repeated, holding Hunter's hands close to her chest as she pulled closer.

Hunter was able to get a clear view of her cleavage which made him flustered and caused him to look away, "Y-Yes." He replied to her.

"Really really?" Izanami asked excitedly, "How does it feel? Is it warm? I once heard my children say love makes you warm".

"Children?" Hunter muttered before coming to a realization, "You have children, goddess?" He inquired, moving closer to her subconsciously.

He was so eager to find out that he didn't know his face was already exceptionally close to Izanami.

Searching his eyes, Izanami slowly pulled closer with her lips slightly opened as she got ready to kiss Hunter.

"God-dess. hmmm!"

Izanami closed the distance between them, she had never done this before but she knew the steps after watching countless of her creations mating.

She drew in and pressed her lips against him, bit his lower lips and she slowly began to caress them.

At first, Hunter seemed hesitant, almost shy, but as she deepened the kiss, his reserve melted away. His hands found their way to her hips, pulling her closer to him, as they lost themselves in the sweet warmth of each other's embrace.

They fell to the ground with Izanami on top of him, kissing and massaging each other's bodies on the crunchy sand.

This kind of act wasn't that rare during those times, as men would often bang their wives outside their houses just to boast about their beautiful wives to the neighbors.

After a moment of sexual pleasure emitting from both their bodies, Izanami pulled away, sitting on Hunter's crutch with both her hands resting on his chest.

Hunter was breathing heavily with a red face, unable to control the lust that was building up inside him, while the creator was curious to take the act all the way.

She began undressing, revealing her bobbies to Hunter before she pinned him to the ground with her hands.

Hunter's cheeks were extremely beet red, even his pants couldn't hold the sexual urges he was feeling at the moment.

"Oh?" Izanami uttered, slightly raising her hips when she felt something poking her butt. When she looked down and saw that it was Hunter's erection, she couldn't help but smile at the sight.

She focused back on Hunter before she voiced out, "I have not done this before, but have seen this ritual a lot of times… do not worry".

She touched Hunter on the chest with her finger and his clothes suddenly disappeared from his body.

With nothing to hold it down, Hunter's dick sprung up and slapped Izanami on the ass. But before it could bounce back, she held it and positioned it at the tip of her butthole.

Hunter's eyes rolled over with immense pleasure when he felt his dick go all the way inside Izanami.

Setting herself right, Izanami began riding Hunter's dick, her juices squirting from her inside with every thrust.

The more she moved, the more the pleasure built up inside her and she slowly started losing her grip on Hunter.

But Hunter was too far in to let the pacing slip, so he grabbed Izanami roughly, flipping her onto her back. He loomed over her, his eyes dark with desire, and she knew that he was going to take her hard and fast.

As they moved together, lost in the throes of passion, Izunami couldn't think of anything else. She reveled in the pleasure coursing through her body, every touch and thrust pushing her closer and closer to the edge.

Breathe to breathe, they both reached their climax, ending with Hunter, thrusting his dick further in and releasing a huge load of semen inside Izanami.

….

The sun had barely risen on the new day when Hunter awoke, feeling as though his very soul had been drained from him. He lay alone on the soft sand, his body exhausted from the night before.

As the sound of whispers and giggles reached his ears, he opened his eyes, momentarily blinded by the bright light of the sun. Slowly, he sat up, taking in the scene around him.

His students were up and about, eagerly making their way towards the nearby river, each clutching a fishing rod.

Normally they should have been with their learning tools, but at the moment it was of no concern to Hunter.

But it was another sight that caught his eye and held him captive. A little further away, he saw Izanami, splashing and playing with the younger children in the ocean. The way she moved was like a dance, graceful and effortless, and he couldn't take his eyes off her.

As he watched, he realized how fortunate he was to have her in his life. Not only was she breathtakingly beautiful, but she was also kind and caring, with a heart full of love. And to think that he had been given the honor of confessing his love to her, and spending a night with her, filled him with a sense of gratitude that was almost overwhelming.

At that moment, he made a silent vow to himself, to cherish every moment with her, to love her with all his heart, and to never take her for granted. For he knew that a woman like Izanami was a rare treasure, one that was worth more than all the riches in the world.

Hunter slowly stood up from the ground and observed her every moment from afar, almost like the world had come to a standstill and it was just he and Izanami alone in the world.

Suddenly, Izanami looked his way and smiled, waving at him before she was distracted again by the children who were eager to play with her.

Hunter waved back, 'If this is some kind of d

ream… then… I don't ever want to wake up again, not even for a minute'.