[Spirit of Lust 2] Chapters 438 & 439. (Patreon)

Chapter 438: Super secret sex in the bathroom.

Doing it with Diana was still a special kind of exciting. There was, of course, the fact that we were just starting to get to know each other, but add the appeal of an older and taller woman on top of that and everything was even more new and exciting.

I cupped Diana’s tits firmly, groping them from below as our lips came together. I pushed her against the door of the bathroom, making the noise that had been asked of us.

Diana’s moans were naturally soft, low and languid, but this time she was actively groaning, laughing and purring loudly against my mouth. Her hands made a mess out of my hair while we sucked on each other’s tongues.

I slid one of my hands inside her pants, rubbing my fingers over her lace panties. Damn, just feeling the pattern against my fingers turned me on, and feeling the fabric getting soaked was making me crazy.

“Mmmm, my tits, Oliver…” Diana said, gasping. “Suck on them.”

I smoothly undid the buttons of her shirt, stopping before the last two. Her bra looked so damn sexy on her. Black lace was something all the girls could pull off, but it looked just natural on Diana.

I kissed her very ample cleavage before I searched for her nipple with my lips. I felt the hardened little nub through the fabric and gave it a soft nibble.

“Ahn! Oh… Yeah…!”

I grinned. That first cry was a natural reaction. The rest was for the girls to hear outside.

I licked over her nipple with the flat of my tongue, now sliding my hand inside her panties and into the flowing river inside. Seriously, my hand was soaked, yet despite that, I still noticed the tightness of Diana’s pussy on the two fingers I got inside her.

“Hnng! H-Hey…” Diana called, brushing my hair to the side, away from my sweaty forehead. “You need to come, right? Don’t worry about me. I’ll come the moment you put it in.”

Bless this woman.

I pulled my fingers out of her and showed them to her. “I’ll bet. Just look at how wet you are.”

Diana grabbed my hand and took my fingers to her mouth, sucking them and licking between them, swallowing her own juices. She smiled sultrily. “Well… Tonight has been extremely stimulating.”

Okay, I really couldn’t take it anymore.

“Turn around,” I told her.

She did. Diana put her hands on the door and stuck out her ass. I pulled down her pants and panties, watching as strands of sticky fluids stretched between her pussy and her underwear before breaking.

I pulled out my cock, which wasn’t that much cleaner, really. Precum had stained my boxers and had spread over my dick. This really was a very stimulating night.

I rubbed the tip of my cock against her labia. It was the only warning I gave her and the only warning she needed. Then I pushed and sheathed myself inside her in a single thrust. 

“Oooh!”

Diana’s back arched, her body going rigid and her pussy clenching at the same time, catching me in a tight grip and attempting to squeeze everything out of me. In the state I was, it wouldn’t take long.

With a mind blank by the need for release, I kept thrusting into Diana’s climaxing pussy. I hugged her tightly from behind, grabbing her huge tits and digging my fingers into them.

The door shook, Diana moaned and my hips clapped against her ass over and over every time my cock hit the entrance to her womb. We were definitely being heard. Were the girls masturbating to this? Or were they just letting the pleasure pile up? It was either one of those two, because I knew in my heart they were all enjoying this. And I was, too.

I leaned closer to Diana’s ear and, in my lust-crazed state, whispered to her, “I love your pussy so fucking much…!”

Diana gasped, her lips curling into a smile. “Then fuck me harder. Give me more of your wonderful cock.”

I did. I thrusted my hips with force, making the sounds of flesh on flesh even louder. Diana dragged her fingers down the door while also holding onto the knob for support. Her moans and gasps became silent screams as her body experienced another orgasm. 

Break an egg over our bodies and you could’ve fried it. We were hot and sweaty. I was shirtless but Diana’s shirt was now soaked, too. So much so I could see the straps of her bra through it. It was so fucking sexy.

I exploded. My crotch burned with pleasure as I let out the first load of a long day inside Diana’s pussy. My own legs shook, I was seeing white, and for a brief moment, I didn’t even feel my lover’s body against mine. It was one of those rare orgasms that left me stupid for a moment. Then, as I began to come to my senses, I noticed I wasn’t the only one. 

Diana had her forehead against the door, her body still trembling from head to toe, her breathing deep and shaky. In a weak voice, she whispered to me, “P-Please don’t move yet… Ooooh fuuuck…”

I felt some relief. Even though I lost myself in my own pleasure, I still managed to make Diana enjoy it. We really were compatible, I guess. Or maybe Frey’s powers really had become stronger in me. I wasn’t sure.

After a full minute, I finally pulled out. I admit, I was ready to go for a second round, but I wasn't as desperate for it anymore. I could hold back. We had the girls waiting outside, after all. AND we had to make ourselves presentable.

Diana drank a bit of the cum leaking from her pussy, but it was way too much so she had to clean herself with toilet paper while I splashed some water on myself and dried off with a towel. Diana took off her shirt, shook it to dry it off a bit and left it hanging while she cleaned off the sweat. She also… started brushing my hair. A quick fix, nothing fancy, but it felt… odd. And very nice. She didn’t say anything about it, which I was thankful for.

She leaned down and kissed me tenderly and with a very satisfied smile. “You’re amazing.”

You know what? Fuck it. I’ll take it. “Thanks. So are you.”

We fixed ourselves as best we could. Diana put her shirt back on and buttoned it up until the last two. We stepped out of the bathroom and into the living room.

No masturbation. Just red faces and huge grins.

Grace looked us up and down and let out a satisfied sigh. “Yep. Just what I wanted and better than I thought it’d feel. Diana, treat him well, okay?”

That caught us both off guard. The rest of the girls kept quiet but seemed to echo the sentiment.

“I… I will.” Diana swallowed, then steadied her voice. “I will. I promise.”

And she still does to this day.

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Chapter 439: The end of the night and the start of the morning.

So I was feeling refreshed. You know this already, but due to the way Frey’s powers work, sex gives me energy. I even sobered up a little, so I was ready to get another drink and party on until the sun rose. And the spirit was there for the girls, too. Only the spirit, though.

We played and talked for about one more hour, but our party night got cut short by an admittedly very adorable sight. We all watched in silence the moment we noticed it was happening.

Noelle was nodding off on her seat. She set her cards face down on the table and rubbed her sleepy eyes. Soon enough, her eyes were closed and her head was falling forward. She would catch herself, straighten up and open her eyes, but it wasn’t long before she was nodding off again.

Alice giggled tiredly. She let out a yawn of her own and turned to us. “I’m sorry. I don’t think I can go on, either.”

“I’m surprised you lasted this long,” Sarah said. “With how much you’ve drank, I mean. I know you’re both capable of all-nighters.”

“N-No, I can… I can still…” Noelle complained, but she was clearly a pillow away from passing out.

“There’s no point in forcing yourself,” Diana told her.

“Let’s start getting ready for bed, then,” Grace said, standing up.

“Yeah,” Mila said with a yawn of her own, stretching her arms up. “This was a fun day. Can’t wait to do it again sometime.”

“Agreed. If… that’s okay with you,” Alice told Diana.

“Please, this is the liveliest my house has been in years.” Diana snickered. “Actually, it’s the liveliest I’VE been in years. You’re always welcome here. Only next time you’re bringing the booze.”

Sarah winced. “Yeah… we went a little overboard with your personal stock, huh? Sorry about that.”

Diana chuckled and shook her head. “Don’t worry. Are you girls… okay with ending it here for tonight, though?” she asked, eyeing Sarah and Grace.

Yeah, those two and Noelle were the only ones not to get off tonight. And after all that fooling around…

“It’s fine. We have our personal love nest at school,” Grace said. “He’ll pay us back soon enough.”

“Besides, we don’t want to get carried away,” Sarah said. “It’s your house.”

After all we’d done already, it might sound strange for her to say that, but I got it. This was still our first night together. Just because things were moving fast and smoothly didn’t mean we could feel free to do whatever we wanted. We needed to respect whatever boundaries Diana set. Though the woman herself wasn’t sure what those were yet.

“...Alright. If you think that’s for the best.”

“So how are we sleeping?” I asked her.

“We talked about it before,” Alice said. “Grace and I will take the guest room with two beds.”

“We both tend to toss and turn a lot,” Grace said.

“And since Noelle, Mila and I move the least in our sleep, we’ll share Diana’s bed.

“Wait, meaning…”

“Yep. You sleep with Diana.”

A little nervous, I turned to her. “W-Where?”

She smiled at me. “My dad’s old bedroom.”

Oh. Well… I guess it made sense. I wouldn’t be comfortable letting most people use a late family member’s room. If anyone had to do it, the most sensible choice was Diana herself.

“Sorry love, we talked this out before you got here. You okay with it?”

“Y-Yeah, of course.”

Alice shook Noelle and woke her up. After brushing our teeth and getting changed, we all went to our respective rooms.

I was gonna sleep in my boxers, but Diana put on a loose silk camisole and matching shorts. We were silent. Awkwardly so. Finally, Diana asked, “Would you… rather sleep with them?”

“Ah? No, no. It’s not that.” I smiled wryly at her. “It’s just… This is your dad’s room. Are you sure it’s okay for me to be here?”

She chuckled. “It’s just a bedroom, not a temple or anything like that. He’d hate it if perfectly usable space was going to waste. That said, he might come give you a scare. He always said he’d do that to my boyfriends once he was gone.”

I laughed. “That’s…”

…

Wait. If Frey and the supernatural existed, then… T-There was no way, right? Well, I don’t know, but I did have a dream that night where an old man I didn’t know said things I don’t remember to me while wagging his finger like he was warning me.

‘Take care of her, you hear!?’ I think was the overall message.

Surely just a dream, right? Surely.

***

Aside from that dream, it almost felt like one of those nights where you close your eyes, open them and realize you slept for 7 hours.

I woke up with Diana’s head on my shoulder. She was still asleep and had her hand on my chest. Her breathing was soft, her face calm. The faint light slipping through the curtains gave this a surreal aura. It wasn’t often that I woke up next to one, any, of the girls. I liked it.

I had to stretch my arm to reach for my phone. 7:40 am. Early for a Sunday. I wondered if any of the girls were awake and… in what state.

Moving woke up my lover beside me. She stirred, her breasts rubbing against my side. I watched her rub her eyes, yawn, lick her lips and slowly come to. Her tired eyes met mine and she smiled at me.

“Oh, good. You weren’t a dream,” I told her.

Diana grinned, her cheeks blushing. She leaned forward and we embraced each other, sharing lazy kisses that escalated in passion little by little.

“Oliver… Dear?”

My heart skipped a beat. Why did she call me that? Why did it have such a powerful effect on me? I liked it.

“Yes?”

Diana kissed me again, this time lingering for a long, long moment. She cupped my cheek, ran her fingers along my hair, tasted my mouth thoroughly from my tongue to my teeth and gums. Then she pulled away, and with eyes full of care, passion and desire, she said, “Go to them.”

“...Ah?”

She smiled. “Go to the other girls. Do what you have to do.”

“B-But…”

“I’m fine.” She kissed my forehead. “I mean it. I… I don’t want to hog you. Okay… maybe a little,” she said, chuckling. “But I think I like you even more knowing you make other girls happy, too. So go. We’ll have another round later.”

She sounded so sure, so reassuring, so… happy and satisfied. It showed in her eyes, too, in the way she looked at me.

“I thought you were still figuring things out?” I half-asked.

“Turns out sleeping on a question sometimes helps more than you’d think. I have a better idea of what this relationship is now. And I know this is just the start, but… I like it. You have something very special here. So go, dear. I’m not the only girl you need to keep happy.”

My chest swelled and my heart pounded hard. I smiled, leaned in and kissed her lips. “I want you to meet my family soon. They’ll love you.”

Mirroring my smile, Diana nodded. “I’ll be there. I’ll win them over if I have to.”

Parting was even harder after that, but I did as she asked. After a night of pondering, Diana now better understood our relationship and what her own feelings about it were. I couldn’t ask for anything better.