[Spirit of Lust 2] Chapters 352 & 353. (Patreon)

Chapter 352: In the shower with Grace.

Grace and I went into the bedroom. The shower was right there, and not wanting to waste time, we began to undress each other. I threw Grace’s shirt on the bed and groped her breasts over her red bra. At the same, she began to rub my cock over my boxers after pulling down my pants.

We smirked naughtily while staring into each other’s eyes and came together into a deep kiss as we continued getting the other completely naked.

“You’re going to get so much pussy today,” Grace teased, giggling and gasping between kisses. “Excited?”

“You have no idea,” I answered, moving my hand between her legs and inside her panties. I rubbed her lower lips, finding them already moist. “I can’t wait to get started with this one.”

“Mmmm. How many times will you come inside me?” she asked, nibbling my lip, taking off my glasses and setting them on the bed.

“How many do you want?” I asked while spreading her pussy open.

She smirked. “Enough to risk getting pregnant despite the pill.”

Fuck me, that was hot. Unprotected sex is a stupid risk, but I’d be more stupid to deny that the idea was arousing beyond belief. And so, I pulled Grace’s panties down and she stepped out of them. Then, with both of us naked, I held her, lifted her and carried her into the shower as she laughed.

I turned on the water as we made out heavily, tongues pushing against each other and trying to eat the other up. Our naked bodies pressed together, mine hard and chiseled, hers soft and voluptuous. Even the initially cold water wasn’t enough to cool us down.

I pulled away for a moment to look at Grace with an excited smile. “You look so different with your hair loose. I like it.” Not to mention that the dim, purple lighting in the room already gave everything a different vibe.

She touched it and moved it a bit. “Should I wear it like this more often, then?”

“If you want, but…” I caressed her cheek. “I like the braid, too, and seeing you like this feels special.”

She chuckled. “Like seeing you without the glasses.”

I smiled and kissed her again one more time before I went further down. I opened my mouth wide and gobbled up one of her tits, sucking and running my tongue over her nipple. Grace shivered in delight. Her tits had always been particularly sensitive. But I wasn’t done with just that. I moved my hand between her legs again and pushed a finger inside her pussy.

We were just starting, but she was already dripping and willing, so I didn't show any mercy. I wasn’t holding back anything today. I had five girls to leave completely satisfied, so I didn’t have the luxury to.

I quickly found her sweet spot and moved my finger from side to side in quick, snappy motions. Grace tensed up, her knees bent as they almost gave away so she held onto one of the metal bars inside the shower.

“JESUS!” she gasped.

I didn’t relent. I kept on gobbling up her tit, groping the other and assaulting that single stop deep inside her pussy with my middle finger. It made nasty, lewd wet sounds that overpowered the noise of the shower in my own ears. Her juices dripped into my hand, to the non-slip tiles and down the drain along with the water.

“Oh fuck, love! That’s good! Ooooh!” Grace moaned loudly, not to make noise but from how overwhelmed she was. Still, the girls out in the living room were no doubt listening to us, and… well, that made me even hornier.

My dick twitched and begged me to be inside Grace’s already spasming pussy, to feel the heart, the pressure and the squirming of those welcoming walls. But not yet. When Grace came with a deep gasp, I went on my knees and turned her around, having her face the wall.

“W-Wait…!” she said, but I didn’t listen.

It wasn’t that she didn’t want what was coming, but that she wanted to repay the favor. She’d have plenty of time for that later, but I had promised a reward for the winner, remember?

I held her plump, peachy ass, spread it and shoved my tongue inside her still quivering pussy. Grace’s moans continued as she squirmed in delight against the tiled wall of the shower.

It seemed the others couldn’t resist, because I heard plenty of steps coming into the bedroom. From the corner of my eyes I caught the other four girls, half naked and looking into the shower from a distance. Peeking stealthily and failing miserably at it. It stoked the fire in me, making it grow stronger and stronger. The sweet, sweet taste of Grace’s juices was also making me drunk on lust.

I ate her pussy for about two minutes, actually trying to make it last a bit longer but Grace came hard on my tongue. Her legs shook and her breathing became heavy, like she’d been holding it all this time.

“Oh GOD…!!” she gasped. “Fuck! Oliver… Please, let me suck your cock. Please, love…”

Smirking, I got up and stood behind her. I pressed my dick between her buttcheeks and grinded it against it. All the while, I groped her chest from behind, cupping it from below and pressing her nipples. “You don’t get to tell me what to do today, Grace.”

{Fuck me, he’s amazing when he gets like this!}

See? Grace loved it. I pushed my cock slowly inside her as the hot water fell over us and the other girls watched from behind.

“This is just the start,” I told Grace. “I’ll fuck all of you until you pass out.”

Her pussy tightened its grip around me at those words. I kissed the back of her neck and I slowly pulled out again before I thrust in with force, making a slapping sound of flesh on flesh that the water only made louder.

“Yes!” Grace moaned. “Fuck me!” Thrust. “Use me…!” Thrust. “All you want…!” Thrust. “However you want…!” Thrust. “I’m yours!” She grinned back at me. “You made me yours long ago.”

I kissed her and continued thrusting my hips into her, reaching deep inside her and hitting her cervix. Her walls tightened even more near the tip of my cock. I didn’t want nor tried to resist. I shot my first load of the day inside her, thick and plentiful.

The pleasure that washed over me was almost mind-numbing. Every fiber of my benign felt ecstatic, and so did Grace. I kept my still hard cock inside her and kissed her neck as she came down ever so slowly. The water, meanwhile, washed off the sweat from our burning bodies.

“We’re just getting started,” I whispered.

She looked back at me with unfocused eyes and a tired smile. {I don’t care if it takes 10 years. He’s putting a baby in me, I swear.}

That was going to be one hell of a night, I thought.

Spoiler: it was.

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Chapter 353: Swimsuits.

I actually had to help Grace walk from the shower to the bed from how weak in the legs she felt. We toweled ourselves off to avoid leaving too big a mess. The others ran away from the room before we got out of the shower, so for the time being, Grace and I were alone.

“I don’t understand why you don’t let me suck your cock,” she said, pouting and drying her hair as she sat on the bed. “This isn’t the first time it’s happened.”

I smiled sheepishly and answered while standing a few feet away from her. My dick was standing proudly still. “I like touching you, that’s all. Your pussy tastes good.”

“And you think I don’t like giving you head? I bet you prefer it when Sarah and Alice do it.”

“That’s…” True, actually, but it didn’t mean I didn’t like it when Grace did it!

She must’ve read my mind, too, because she crossed her arms and humphed. “Alright, fine, I’ll concede that they’re better at it than me, but you have to let me suck you off more often! I like it, too!”

“You’re too hung up on it,” I told her. “The few times I tell you not to have been because we shouldn’t or because I want to be the one to make you feel good.”

She sighed. “I know, but I want to make you feel good, too!”

“The hell?” We heard Sarah from the living room. “You two are fighting after THAT?”

“We’re not fighting,” Grace and I said in unison.

Well, it was time to go out. Grace tried to stand up, but her legs seemed to still be a bit shaky.

“Give me another minute,” she said, giggling and throwing herself back on the bed. “Go. I could use a rest, anyway. God, you’re brutal!”

I left her to rest and went out into the living room. The sight that welcomed me was engraved in my mind forever.

Mila, Sarah, Alice and Noelle, all in micro bikinis of different colors but of similar style. They were practically small triangles held together by thin strings and covered maybe 30% of their large bosoms. Mila was wearing black, Sarah was wearing purple, Alice was wearing navy blue and Noelle was wearing teal green.

Sarah came up to me with a glass of whiskey with two large ice cubes in it and handed it to me. “Are you sure you didn’t kill her?” she asked me teasingly and with a kiss on the cheek.

“Don’t count me out yet!” Grace yelled from the bedroom. “I’ll be up before you know it!”

“That seemed to get you going,” Mila said. “So? You like the swimsuits?”

“Those are for swimming?” I asked her, getting an arm around Sarah’s waist and respectfully looking down at her cleavage.

“Right? “These are awful for swimming,” the blonde agreed with me. Then she smirked and moved her hand down to my cock. She grabbed it and began to stroke it. “But we didn’t get them for that.”

“I guessed.” I shook my head with a chuckle. “You all look incredibly sexy.”

“We had a hard time finding one for Noelle,” Alice said, looking at her friend. “Not only is she short, but her rack is massive. Not a good combination to find a micro bikini.”

Noelle looked down at the floor, face red and fidgeting with her arms behind her back. Yeah, Noelle’s bikini did seem a tad bit bigger on her than the others, like they had to buy a normal bikini that was a size smaller or something like that. She didn’t look all that comfortable in it, either.

I set my glass down on the bar counter without trying it yet, then walked up to Noelle and held her firmly by the waist. She flinched and looked up at me.

“Is it too tight?” I asked her.

“N-No. It’s just…” She smiled shyly. “I’m not used to it. I know you’ve seen me naked already, but this…”

“Makes you even sexier somehow,” I told her, leaning down to kiss her cleavage. “Like when you wear those tight-fitting sweaters. Makes me want to do nasty things to you.” I gently ran my teeth over her naked shoulder, simulating a bite.

Noelle shivered and got her arms around my neck, looking up at me with an excited grin and those big, green eyes of hers. “Really?”

“Really.” I brushed my nose with hers and kissed her. Noelle breathed in deeply through her nose and held me close, pushing those massive tits against my bare chest.

“Shall we go in the hot tub?” I asked the group.

Noelle giggled. “Your wish is our command.”

I went to get my drink back, and when I looked at the hot tub to notice it had its own counter at the edges to leave the drinks. They thought of everything, huh?

I got in first. The water was hotter than it was in the shower, but it felt good in the bones. The tub had three steps, or levels, and I sat on the second one, leaving half my chest and up outside the water.

Mila was the second one to get in. I offered her my hand as support, then guided her to sit at my left after she took it. She did so happily, snuggling closer to me. I did the same with Noelle and led her to sit at my right side. Sarah and Alice sat across from us. The five of us fit surprisingly well, and there was still room for Grace.

“I thought you were going to jump Noelle after coming out of the shower,” Sarah said. “What? Already satisfied after one round, tiger?”

“I’m taking my time, Sarah,” I told her. To get my point across, I first took a sip of the honey whiskey she served me. It… tasted like cologne at first, but it had a sweet taste, too. I was willing to give it a fair shot. Then, after I set the glass down, I got my arms around Mila and Noelle’s shoulders and boldly snuck my hands inside their bikinis, fondling their tits directly.

“Oooh,” Mila shivered and giggled. “I like this.”

Noelle took in a shaky breath and moved even closer to me. “Well, aren’t you a lucky king?” she teased.

The luckiest man on the whole damn planet.