Supreme Hunter of Beautiful Souls-Chapter 413: Inari is Mine II (R-18)

Kael chuckled softly, a guttural sound laden with desire that echoed in the silent room. His eyes shamelessly roamed over her body—her full, firm breasts, her nipples already hardened by the fresh air and anticipation, the gentle curve of her waist descending to her wide hips, and those nine tails that writhed lazily, as if inviting forbidden touches.

"As if I could resist such an order," he murmured, approaching slowly, deliberately slow to prolong the torment.

He leaned over her, his hands resting beside her head, his body hovering like a promise.

Inari arched her back instinctively, pushing her breasts upward, offering herself shamelessly.

He lowered his mouth to her left breast first, licking the nipple with the tip of his tongue in lazy circles, feeling it throb against her warm skin.

"Ahn…~" Inari moaned, a hoarse, ancient sound vibrating in the air, her tails twitching and brushing against his legs like living silk. "More…", she whispered, her nails digging lightly into Kael's shoulders. "Suck… harder."

Obeying, he enveloped her nipple with his lips, sucking firmly, alternating between intense suction and gentle bites that made her body tremble.

His free hand found her other breast, squeezing and massaging, his thumb brushing the nipple with cruel precision.

Inari arched further, her thighs opening involuntarily, revealing the moist glint between them—undeniable proof of her divine arousal.

"Ah… Kael…", she gasped, her golden eyes half-closed, her tails now wrapping around his legs, pulling him closer.

He switched to her other breast, sucking voraciously, leaving red marks on her immaculate skin, while his free hand slid down her belly, tracing the line of taut muscles to the mons pubis covered in soft, white hair.

His fingers brushed against the swollen lips of her vulva, finding it soaked, dripping divine honey that smelled of wildflowers and ancient power.

"You're fucking wet," he growled against her breast, thrusting two fingers in at once, curving them to precisely hit her G-spot. Inari cried out, her inner walls contracting around him, squeezing like a warm velvet fist.

"Yes!... Haah… Fuck!" she moaned, her tails whipping the air, one of them wrapping around his cock over his pants, squeezing and massaging with undulating movements.

Kael grunted, his hips moving instinctively, fucking her hand as his fingers plunged deeper into her pussy, his thumb circling her swollen clit.

He sped up, sucking on her breasts alternately, biting and licking, while his fingers pumped mercilessly. Inari writhed, her moans turning into primal howls, her goddess-like body surrendering to carnal pleasure.

"I'm going to... I'm going to come! Kael, please...!", she begged, and then it came—a violent orgasm that made her arch like a bow, jets of squirt soaking his hand and the sheets, her tails thrashing in ecstasy.

Kael didn't stop.

He pulled away just long enough to tear off his own clothes, revealing his thick, throbbing cock, veins pulsating and the head glistening with precum.

Inari stared at him, licking her lips, still panting. "Don't make me wait... come on..." she ordered, opening her legs wide, her tails parting like petals to expose everything.

He didn't hesitate.

Positioning himself between her thighs, he rubbed the head of his cock against her slippery entrance before thrusting forcefully, burying himself deep in a single stroke.

Inari cried out in pleasure, her nails tearing at his back, her pussy tightening as if it wanted to devour him whole.

"Damn, you're too tight," Kael growled, beginning to thrust with brutal rhythm, his hips slamming against hers in wet, obscene sounds.

Her tails intertwined with his, one squeezing his balls, another whipping his back, yet another licking his nape with its furry tip—multiple sensations that pushed him to the edge. Inari responded to each thrust, pushing her hips upward, her breasts swaying hypnotically.

"Deeper! Fill me... mark me as yours!" she cried, her eyes blazing pure gold.

He fucked her mercilessly, shifting angles to hit every sensitive spot, one hand on her neck in a possessive grip, the other pinching her clitoris. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

The room echoed with moans, slaps of skin, and the musky scent of divine sex.

Inari came again, squeezing him like a vise, milking his cock until he couldn't take it anymore.

"Damn it, Inari... take it all!", Kael roared, burying himself deep inside her cervix and exploding, hot jets of cum filling her to overflowing, mixing with her squirt in a sticky puddle.

They collapsed together onto the soaked bed, chests heaving in unison, sweat mingling with the squirt and cum that dripped from Inari's thighs.

She felt incredible—a divine ecstasy pulsing in every vein, as if her immortal body had been awakened from an eternal sleep.

Her vagina still throbbed around Kael's cock, sucking the last drops of semen, but the fire inside her wouldn't go out.

On the contrary: it burned stronger, hungrier, insatiable; a single orgasm wasn't enough. She wanted more. She needed him buried inside her, fucking her without stopping, until the world dissolved into eternal pleasure.

Inari slowly raised her hips, feeling his semi-erect penis still inside her, and squeezed the inner walls with deliberate force—a yokai trick that made him groan and harden instantly.

"Hmmm... that was divine, Kael," she purred, her voice a husky velvet, her golden eyes gleaming with predatory malice. "But I am Inari... a fox who is never satisfied with just one hunt. My body still burns for you. Fuck me more... fuck me until I can't take it anymore."

Before he could answer, the nine tails activated like living extensions of his desire. They unfurled with feline grace, each pulsing with yokai ki—ancient magical energy that smelled of incense and musk.

A thick, fluffy tail enveloped his penis at the base, massaging it with rhythmic undulations, like a tight, warm secondary vagina, sucking blood to keep it rock hard and throbbing.

Another slid over his balls, licking and squeezing with its forked tip, sending shocks of pleasure that made his muscles tremble.

"Ah, Inari!" Kael groaned, his hips moving instinctively as two thinner tails climbed up his back, their tips brushing his nipples with electric touches, making them harden as if sucked by invisible mouths.

But she didn't stop there. Inari invoked her divine magic—a subtle spell of yokai affection, not brute force, but an ethereal nectar that seeped into his mind and heart.

It was the "Charm of the Nine Tails": a hypnotic, rosy aura emanating from her skin, seeping into Kael's pores like a sweet addiction.

Her golden eyes locked with his, and he felt a surge of overwhelming love—not control, but a burning devotion, as if every cell in his body screamed that she was his goddess, his queen, his eternal obsession.

His erection swelled even more inside her, pre-ejaculate gushing just from looking at those swaying breasts and dancing tails. "You love me... you want me forever... you fuck me like I'm your only salvation," she whispered, the magic weaving invisible bonds of lust and loyalty.

Kael growled, possessed, his hands gripping her hips with brute force. "Damn it, yes... you're my naughty goddess. I'm going to fill you to overflowing!" He began thrusting again, brutal and deep, each stroke making her breasts bounce and their tails whip through the air.

One tail penetrated her own vagina alongside his cock, stretching it obscenely, doubling the pleasure while another licked her anus, preparing it for more.

Inari howled in delirium, her nails digging into him, her body writhing in waves.

"Yes! Use my tails... fuck all my entrances! More, Kael... give me everything!" She came first, an explosive squirting that soaked them both, but their tails tightened even more, the magic intensifying his arousal, preventing him from stopping.

He turned her over on all fours, one tail whipping his cock to guide it back, and thrust into her ass now—tight, virgin, but opening like yokai magic, sucking it voraciously.

"Damn, your ass is a magic pussy!" he roared, pumping as extra tails fucked her pussy and mouth, a trio of penetrations that made her tremble in multiple orgasms.

The magic of charm consumed him: he loved her more than anything, he needed to possess her eternally.

Cum gushed into her ass, but he didn't stop—he turned her over again, thrusting into her pussy, into the tails that offered themselves as extra holes, fucking endlessly.

Hours passed in a blur of moans, squirts, and cum. Inari, insatiable, used each tail to stimulate, lick, penetrate—a yokai goddess at the peak of eternal heat.

"Never stop... love me fucking... I'm yours forever!", she screamed, while Kael, driven mad by magical love and lust, promised to fill her until dawn.

The room was a chaos of fluids and magic, and they continued... because a goddess like Inari deserved to be fucked to infinity.

Six hours later... Inari's body looked like it had been destroyed, rebuilt only to be destroyed again. Her entrances, her tails, everything was covered in cum.

The fur on her tails was wet, her vagina swollen and leaking cum nonstop, there was a lot of cum coming out not only from her vagina, but from her ass, which, by the way, was full. It overflowed.

"My ass hurts," she said with her face in the pillow, her legs spread and her tails dead.

"It was your fault, you just shoved my dick up your ass," Kael said, similarly, with his face in the pillow.

"I wasn't thinking," Inari complained. "It's your fault for making me look like a slut."

"At least I can say I ate the ass of a goddess," he said smiling as he lifted his face to see Inari's look at him. She was embarrassed.

"Stop it..." she murmured. "I'm starting to feel embarrassed."

"After what we did, I can only imagine what must be embarrassing."