[Spirit of Lust 2] Chapters 396 & 397. (Patreon)

Chapter 396: Intermission - Responsibility in the face of mind-blowing pleasure.

Diana thought it had felt really good when Oliver made her come in the car with just kissing and groping. It felt way better than masturbating, certainly. But this? Holy shit. Her body was still shaking, her pussy quivering and feeling like it was on fire. Her head was… on the clouds or even higher, the world spun and made her eyelids feel heavy. And it all felt SO DAMN GOOD.

She had to ask him for a moment to rest, to come down from that unexpected, sky-scraping high. She heard Oliver excusing himself and she nodded without thinking. Only as she began to get her bearings again did she begin to question why it was he left. The toilet, maybe? He wasn’t… disappointed with her, was he? For making him wait again? God, please no.

“How are you? Feeling alright?” His voice and the concern it carried made a wave of relief wash over her. Diana moved her arm away from her eyes and looked at him.

Oliver was walking into her bedroom, naked and with a standing mast. Fuck, his body was so… perfect. Lean, muscular, perfectly balanced. His face was cute and innocent-looking, yet handsome and manly at the same time.

Her heart beat faster, words escaped her. A part of her wanted to thank him for the service, for… being here, but speaking the words didn’t feel right. Instead, Diana smiled at him, raised her arms and spread them.

Beaming, Oliver dropped something he had in his hand and crawled on the bed to her. Diana embraced him lovingly, pulling him closer to her and showering his adorable face with kisses.

Again, she wrapped one leg around him. His cock pressed against her lower belly, so hot she believed it would leave a mark on her.

Diana licked his lips and kissed his chin while twirling her fingers on his wavy black hair. Her chest felt like it was about to burst. What could she do? How could she match in any way what Oliver gave her? An orgasm so strong it almost made her pass out… How could anyone match that?

“I assume you liked that, then?” Oliver asked her, grinning knowingly.

Diana chuckled. “Cheeky. But yeah, I loved it. It was… Mmm, I don’t have the words. They don’t exist.”

“I’d be happy to do it whenever you want me to.”

“I’ll take you up on that.” Diana slid her tongue between Oliver’s lips. She kissed him deeply and moved her hand down the side of his body until she reached his dick. She traced a finger along it and looked him in the eyes again. “Do you want to put that inside me?” she asked him breathily.

“That depends. Do you want me to put it inside you?” he asked cheekily.

“Mmm. What if I said no?”

“Then I won’t.” He grinned. “But you want it, don’t you?”

“Yes.” Diana purred. She caressed Oliver’s cheek, tracing her fingers along his jawline. “I want you inside me, enjoying every inch of my pussy. Enjoy me, Oliver. All of me. Eat me up, make me your woman.”

It was the best she could think of.

Oliver had claimed that his magic abilities were sexual in nature. If so, there really was no way for Diana to match him. The best she could do was offer herself up to him, let him have every inch of her body. But if that last orgasm was any indication, even that prospect promised to lean heavily in her own favor.

Oliver sucked in a breath. He leaned in and kissed Diana’s neck. She bit her lip and shivered with every brush of his lips, gasped with every lick.

“I want you,” he said. He let out a soft, low growl, like a waking beast. He groped her breast and squeezed it, his thumb pushing and running circles over her nipple. Diana’s body began to warm up again and she was also getting lightheaded.

“Take me…!”

His hands and mouth suddenly stopped. Oliver let out a short grunt and got off the bed. Diana watched him, stunned and confused until she saw him pick up what he had dropped before. A box of condoms.

…

He opened the box with a subtle frown on his face, but the strange connection that was beginning to form between them told her the rest. Oliver… didn’t like condoms. He wanted to have her raw, to have them both experience the pleasure without a rubber between them. At least, that was the feeling she got. But he knew the condom was the right choice, and Diana had to agree. She wasn’t on birth control yet.

…

…

But Oliver wanted her raw.

“I have morning after pills,” she told him. He looked at her with eyes wide open. She hit the nail in the head. “I bought them just to be sure. Also… I checked and it’s a safe day for me.” The pills were in her drawer and she had counted the days several times to make sure it really was a safe day.

Oliver smiled wryly at her and slowly shook his head. “Thank you, but we can’t risk it. I know the chances are extremely low, but even so…”

Diana only noticed the pressure in her chest the moment it was gone. God, he was just… perfect. Perfect. She smiled at Oliver and spread her legs so he could have immediate access to her.

“I’ll get an IUD as soon as I can. Next time, you’ll do me raw, I promise.” At this point, Oliver could be the fastest quickshot this side of the planet and there would STILL be a next time. That said, Diana had plenty of reasons to believe that wasn’t the case.

Oliver licked his lips and hurriedly took out a condom from the box. Seeing him putting it on she understood, at least partially, why he didn’t like it. It was a tight fit, just barely enough extra space in the rubber to hold the cum and prevent it from ripping. Diana decided she also didn’t like it because she had to see that stupid, white-ish, translucent thing hiding his beautiful member.

He finished putting on the condom and walked around the bed to get to her. Fuck, seeing him approaching was almost like watching a predator ready to devour her… and it sent delightful shiver all through her body.

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Chapter 397: Their very first time.

I climbed on the bed and kissed my way up Diana’s body. I kissed her long legs, her inner thighs and licked her pussy a couple more times. I kissed her stomach, held her slender waist and sucked on her cute nipples, one after the other. Diana moaned in approval below me, her body tense in anticipation. I kissed her cleavage, her collarbone and her neck, but when I reached her face, I only pressed my forehead against hers and stared into her beautiful dark eyes.

Wordlessly, I spread her lower lips open with the tip of my cock and pushed inside.

“Ah…!” Diana let out a soft, low whimper. She was… tight. Very, very tight, to the point I almost couldn’t slide in. And yet… I kind of liked it. “Mmm…! Sorry I’m so…,” she gasped at me.

I grinned. “Are you kidding? You feel incredible. Does it hurt?”

She shook her head. “Keep going.”

The pressure around my dick was insane. It almost made up for having to wear a condom, but it really only made me wish that thing wasn’t there to begin with. Still, the point was for both of us to feel good, so I tried some things to make her loosen up a bit more.

My lips brushed hers as I moved my hand to her breasts, kneading it gently, rubbing circles over her nipple with my finger. I didn’t force it. I pushed little by little, her pussy taking in a bit more of me with every gentle thrust. I met Diana’s lips again more firmly, this time in a deeper kiss. I licked her and twirled my tongue around hers and felt her grin against me.

“Haah… You feel incredible, too. Mmmm, yes, like that…” she said between kisses. “I want to feel every inch of you.”

Her husky voice so close to me, her eyes brimming with lust staring back at mine, her voluptuous, soft body in my hands and rubbing against me… 

“Fuck, you’re so sexy,” I told her. “I’m such a lucky guy.”

Mental connection or not, giving voice to thoughts like these was another aspect of sex that could heighten arousal. It was a bit embarrassing to say it, yeah, and it made me feel like a sex-crazed madman… But I guess I was, at least in part.

“Haah… Do you know how many times I fantasized about having you in my bed like this? So, so many times,” she said.

I grinned. “Really? You’ve fantasized about me?”

“Yeah, I couldn’t help it.” Diana cupped my cheek, traced her thumb along my smiling lips and mirrored my grin. “A young stud taking several girls to a hotel… At the same time, no less? A girl’s mind wanders, you know?”

“Did you imagine me fucking the others?”

Diana pursed her lips and nodded. “It made me so horny, but also really jealous. I wanted some, too.”

“I’ll give it to you as much as you want from now on.”

“Please do.”

We kissed again, and she began to loosen up ever so slightly as we talked. Diana’s moans increased in intensity as I slid deeper inside her. Of course, that also meant that more of her tight walls squeezed me as if trying to extract my very life force. It felt so fucking good.

“God, I love your pussy.”

She was about to say something, but her words were caught by a short whimper as I pushed in again. She bit her lip, smirking. “I think you can go a little harder now.”

I tried it and 2/3 of my cock went in. Diana jolted, her mouth agape and her back arching. Her fingers on my back pushed and dragged like she was making a conscious effort not to scratch me.

If I had been doing it with any of the other girls, I would’ve kept going, thrusting into their orgasm. They liked it and it never failed to give rise to a second orgasm almost instantly. Diana, however, I didn’t know well enough yet, so I restrained myself.

I stopped moving my hips and settled for watching her orgasming face. Her eyes were closed, her cheeks flustered, her mouth opened and closed with her moans, screams and breath caught. It was such an erotic sight.

I kissed her jaw as she came down. She squirmed against me, breathing deep and slow. Her arms began to relax and her hands caressed my back. She opened her eyes and stared into mine, not saying a word. However…

{This has to be a dream. Sex doesn’t feel this good…}

“I’m sorry,” she said, gasping. “I keep… coming on my own…”

“It might sound silly, but being able to do that is a point of pride for me,” I said sheepishly. “I want to make you feel even better.”

{Fuck, this is the best day of my life…}

Diana pulled me into a kiss by the back of my neck, speaking into my mouth while pushing her tongue inside. “It’s fine now. Shove it all in. Use my pussy and come…!”

“Not just your pussy.” I began to thrust in again, but at the same time I groped her breast, letting my fingers sink firmly into supple flesh. “Every inch of you is perfect. I want you, Diana, and I’m going to make you mine.”

{Yes…! Yes…! God, talk to me like that! Make me yours!}

Like I said: Unfair, but goddamn reassuring.

I gave one final push and the full length of my shaft was inside her. Diana sucked in a breath and grinned against my lips. “Fuck, it feels bigger inside me. Mmm, I love it.”

I squeezed and kneaded her tit while I ground my hips against hers without pulling out. The tip of my cock, sadly wrapped in rubber, poked and rubbed the entrance to her womb and her walls closed up around me, sucking me in.

“Is it good there?” I asked her through my own gasps.

“It’s great. Oooh, it’s so fucking deep…!” She licked my lips in between sloppy kisses. “Do it. Fuck me harder.”

I pulled out, leaving only the tip of my cock inside Diana’s pussy before I thrust in again. It wasn’t with much force, but it was smooth and quick. Again, my cock poked her deep.

Now, with how wet and relaxed she was, I could thrust in freely. I pulled out and brought my hips down on her over and over, adding undulating movement so muy cock could reach different corners of her pussy, letting her feel spots she had probably never felt before.

Diana couldn’t speak anymore. She was holding tightly onto me, letting out moans and whimpers every time my hips smacked against hers. 

Our bodies and our loins burned, pleasure turning into heat. Soon that pleasure reached its peak and we both came together. Diana’s pussy clamped down hard on my cock again, and I shot a thick, large load into the condom. We locked lips and kept them pressed together until our minds stopped seeing hot white.