[Spirit of Lust 2] Chapters 244 & 245. (Patreon)

Chapter 244: About growth.

We went to a park somewhat close to Mila’s house. Or rather, not the park itself, but the parking lot. It had only just gotten dark when we got there.

Mila stopped her car and chuckled. “Sorry. I didn’t know where else to go.”

“Do you want to talk?”

“Yeah.” She nodded and sunk on her seat with a tired sigh.

I swallowed, daring to ask what had me worried for a while. “Do you… not get along with your dad?”

Mila turned to me with wide eyes, blinking. “Is that what it looked like?”

“Huh?”

“Okay, I suppose it did.” She smiled wryly. “I get along great with both of my parents, you know? Well, when they’re not yelling at me to clean my room or to do my homework. It’s just… it was the first time that my dad got so seriously mad at me. I didn’t expect it, so it threw me off.” She pursed her lips. “I only bought a thing I saw on the internet, and when my dad saw it, he snapped. It’s not the first time I’ve done it, so…”

“The straw that broke the camel’s back,” I said.

“Apparently.” Mila sighed with a sad frown. She crossed her arms, holding herself. “They’re obviously disappointed in me, and I get it. I’m not smart or talented, and I make stupid decisions all the time.”

Her voice was close to cracking. It was a shock to hear her like that. Mila was always the one to cheer us all up, so for her to be like this was heart wrenching. But it was alright. Of course Mila had her own insecurities, her own problems she didn’t want to show others.

“I don’t think they’re disappointed,” I told her.

Mila looked at me with glittering eyes. “W-What did you and my dad talk about?”

“He told me he’s worried about you. He said they spoiled you too much as you were growing up.”

Mila chuckled weakly. “Yeah. They always got me everything I asked for, even this car.” She bit her lip. “I can understand why my dad would suddenly get mad.”

“I think he’s worried about how you’ll do in the future, worried about how you’ll handle things when you’re on your own.”

“On my own…” She rubbed her face. “Right. We’re seniors already. University comes next, and I don’t even know what I want to do. What will you study, Oliver?”

“Something music related, if possible.”

Mila giggled. “So you already know. It’s no wonder my parents took a liking to you so quickly. I bet that when I get back, they’ll tell me I should be more like you, too. They say the same with Grace and Sarah, that I should be more like them.”

“Is that what you want? To be more like them?”

Mila hugged herself tighter. “Sometimes. They’re amazing, aren’t they? Grace is super smart and Sarah is really persistent. Alice, too. The fact that she can get top marks at school while also working as a mechanic is crazy to me.”

“I agree. They’re amazing,” I said, smiling fondly. “But you’re not them.”

“Right.” Mila looked down. “I’m nowhere near as amazing as them.”

“Not what I meant.” I reached out and held her hand, giving it a loving squeeze. “I think you should be comfortable with who you are and work towards being the person you want to be. Grace wasn’t born smart. She simply thinks a lot about things, questions them and looks for answers. Sarah has her goals and knows no one will hand them to her on a silver platter, so she works hard for them. Alice is in love with what she does. She works with cars like others watch movies.”

“And… what can I do?”

“You’re the most empathic person I’ve ever met.”

“M-Me?”

“Yes. You’re always considerate of what others may feel, you worry about them and always try to cheer them up. I think it’s as valuable a trait as any skill in academics or the like.”

“T-That’s…” Mila’s cheeks reddened. “I don’t think that’s something worth praising.”

“Well, I do. It’s one of the many reasons I love you so much.” She smiled giddily. “I admit, I… sort of agree with your dad in what he said,” I added with a soft laugh. “Things like keeping your room clean and resisting impulse purchases, and taking school a bit more seriously. But, you know… that’s just me.”

Mila began to laugh. She held my face and kissed my lips. She stared into my eyes with a beautiful grin. “It’s so refreshing to have someone tell me these things with some tact. The others would just tell me to stop crying and get my act together.”

I could see that happening, yes.

She pulled me closer into a hug. It was a little awkward, with her being on the driver’s seat and I on the passenger’s, but still. “Thanks, Oliver. I feel better now. I know that my dad’s right, I understand why he got mad, it’s just… hard to break bad habits.”

“I know.”

“But… I want to. I want to be like you. I want to grow, too. I want to become the best version of myself that I can be.” She pecked my lips once, twice. “I want you to have the best ‘Me’ that exists.”

I grinned wryly. “You should do it for yourself.”

“I am, but I’m also doing it for you. I’ll use you as my motivation.”

She kissed me again, this time slipping her tongue inside my mouth. She pulled on my tie to get me closer, and before I knew it, she was undoing the first buttons of my shirt.

I swallowed. “Mila…”

“There’s no one at the park at this hour and my windows are tinted,” she said, kissing my jaw. “Can we? Please? Take me here, Oliver. At a random parking lot, in my car, just because we want it.”

Her words, her husky tone, those intense bedroom eyes, her mischievous smile, the situation that clicked so well with my desires…

How could I ever resist?

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Chapter 245: In a car.

We fumbled into the back seats one after the other yet with surprising desperation. I went in first, and the moment Mila got through the two front seats, she threw herself at me, kissing my face and unbuttoning my shirt further.

I put my hands on her chest, groping her tits over her shirt while I heard my heart pounding in my ears. Mila pushed me down on the seat and opened my own shirt. The tinted windows also meant there was very little light, barely enough for us to see each other, but I still could see Mila grinning from ear to ear.

{I love him. I really love him! How can he say those things and not expect me to jump him!? He’s so cute! And he has such a succulent body, too! Ugh! Stupid, sexy Oliver! Let me do more for you!}

Her thoughts came to me like machine gun fire, too quick and heavy to process. Before I even noticed, Mila was licking from my neck down to my chest while running her hands all over my abs.

“Tell me what you want from me,” she told me. “Ask me anything.”

I swallowed.

“Take everything off,” I told her.

Mila’s eyes widened. She eyed the windows before looking back at me. “Everything?”

“Everything.”

She grinned. “That’s the kind of thing I’m talking about.”

She got off me and began to undress. Her tie, her shirt, her shoes, her socks, her skirt, her underwear… Everything. I did the same, removing all my clothes.

It was insane. My head was nearly spinning. We were in a parking lot, dammit! It may have been relatively late, dark and inside a car, but it was still an open public space! And yet in front of me was Mila, now fully naked. My dick was throbbing, my heart racing, and I could not resist a moment more.

I pulled her to me, embracing her, capturing her lips in a deep, wet kiss. Her naked body on my skin burned, my hands roamed her figure as if it was the very first time I was allowed to touch her, my tongue assaulted her mouth with total abandon.

Mila moaned. Both of her hands stroked my cock, trying to appease it. I was even thrusting into them without realizing it.

“Yesh…!” Mila moaned against my mouth. “I love it when you get like this.”

She moved my cock and rubbed the tip against her slit, already wet and waiting. I don’t think we’d been making out for more than two or three minutes.

She nibbled my lower lip and whispered. “Fuck, you always get me going so quickly…” The tip of my cock rubbed against her clit and made her shiver and gasp

Foreplay was fun and an integral part of sex, but there were times when I had to listen to my instincts. As much as I liked going down on a girl or getting a blowjob, this time my heart and Mila’s were 100% in sync.

I pushed her down, going with her, and she landed on a small pile of our clothes. Mila locked eyes with me as I slid inside her bit by bit until I bottomed out.

She crossed her legs behind my waist and her arms behind my back. I opened my mouth and began to gobble her tits like a mad beast and sucking hard on her nipples.

“God…!” She gasped and tried to keep her moaning to a minimum while I thrusted into her, driving my cock deep and hard right up to her cervix. “Mmm! Haah! Oooh…!”

Her pussy gripped me so tightly, perhaps more than usual. Her walls sucked me in and coiled around my shaft and the tip of my cock, practically begging for my load.

The stray thought that I was maybe making the car rock a little too much crossed my mind. People walking by would likely notice, but… fuck me, I couldn’t care. I silently begged these passersby, even demanded that they keep walking. Ignore us, I told them. This doesn’t concern you! Move along! Don’t you dare interrupt this moment!

I held Mila tighter, raising her hips to meet my thrusts with audible smacking sounds.

“Oh yes…! Oliver…!”

Mila held my head, keeping me close to her cleavage, which of course I was still sucking and licking. Her breasts were so beautiful. MILA was beautiful. One of the goddesses that decided to come down to earth and bless me with their company, and she was moaning my name and squirming in pleasure at my touch.

As aroused as the whole situation had me, I was surprised that Mila came before me. Her pussy pulsed on my shaft and she let out cute little grunts to stop herself from screaming.

Her hold on me loosened. I sat up, pulled out and helped her turn around and get on all fours. She lowered her head and her back and raised her ass. I lowered my hips and entered her from a lower angle, pushing up to reach a different, shallower spot that I knew Mila loved.

“Ahn!” She trembled from a lighter orgasm hitting her, then began to match my rhythm by bringing her ass down on my cock as I thrusted upwards.

“Mmm… Yes, right there!” Mila sighed with a smile and a shaky giggle.

Fuck, it felt so good for me too. Not to mention I got to see Mila’s ass shaking. God, what a beautiful, plump ass. I held her butt cheeks and squeezed them.

Mila squirmed. “Mmmmh! I’m coming again!”

My own climax was close, too. I held her ass firmly and thrusted even faster until I finished us both off. Every spurt felt mind-blowing, almost like consecutive orgasms. Probably wasn’t that, but it felt like it.

We had to stay cuddling there for a while after our climax. We had to. Mila and I had fucked countless times by now, but this one felt a little different. It reminded me of when Sarah and I did it all around her house, or when I did it with Grace in the women’s restroom. Actually, that time Mila wore special lingerie for me was also similar to this. I don’t know how different it was for them, but to me, it felt… wild.

Fuck. Why did I have to be this damn kinky?