[Spirit of Lust 2] Chapters 679 & 680.

Chapter 679: Rewarding the girls. Mila first.

Yeah, I know I said that the talk I had with Fernanda left me in a downer mood that drained the lust out of me. However, talking with the girls and hearing them assure me that all that was left was to give Fernanda space and time, as well as having a couple of drinks, made me decide to really just set the matter aside for the moment, or at the very least for the night. That’s because of something I’ve said every time I’ve been, um… developing something with a new girl.

My girlfriends are my priority. If I end up neglecting our relationship because of someone else, then something is very wrong and it needs fixing. And as Mila pointed out not two minutes ago, being in a downer mood on the night of my birthday after they went through all the trouble of planning and organizing everything… Yeah, that’d count, I think.

Still on the couch, Mila was sitting at my right with her arms around my neck and one leg across my lap as she shoved her tongue into my mouth, both caressing and making a huge mess out of my hair as she did.

“Happy birthday,” she muttered against my lips, grinning.

“Is it still my birthday?” I asked, fondling Mila’s ass though her dress.

“Actually, no,” Noelle said, checking her phone. “It’s midnight now.”

“Oh well.” Mila shrugged and moved her lips down to kiss my jaw and my neck, undoing the buttons of my shirt one by one.

“So?” Grace began, sitting at my left side. “Did you enjoy your surprise party?”

I turned to her and smiled. “I did. Thank you for everything. Everything was just right.”

Alice stood behind me and put her hands on my shoulders before giving me a kiss on the top of my head. “We know you don’t like big parties, and we didn’t want to have anything overwhelming, but we did want to invite everyone we could. You’ve come a long way, love. We’re really proud of you.”

I threw my head back and smiled at her, too. “Thank you. It’s… It’s really because you’re all with me.”

“Oh? Is that so?” Sarah asked, smirking dangerously at me. Oh-uh. “So it’s all thanks to us and we just threw you a birthday celebration you’re really happy with, right?”

“Um… Yes?”

“And now that your birthday is over… we don’t really need to pamper you anymore.”

Behind her, Noelle had to hold a snicker as she and Diana shared a look and shook their heads.

“Sarah, you’re almost making it sound like what’s coming is bad,” Alice told her.

“It isn’t?” I asked with a raised eyebrow.

“We did our best throwing you a party you’d enjoy,” Grace said, holding my hand and leaning in to kiss my cheek. “How about you reward us now?”

Ooooh, that’s what this is about. I chuckled. “And do you have a specific thing in mind?”

“Nothing beyond you being available for us,” Alice said, caressing my cheek with the back of her fingers.

I chuckled again. “Instead of the other way around?”

“Pretty much.”

“And it seems that Mila already called dibs,” Noelle said, watching how Mila had already undone the last button of my shirt.

“I did before we left his house,” Mila said, and finally she climbed on top of me, straddling my hips. “We’re going to continue where we left off, Oliver.” It wasn’t a request or even a suggestion. It was a command, one that I was all too happy to follow.

I pulled aside the straps of Mila’s dress and Grace was quick to unhook her friend’s bra from behind. The two girls winked at each other before Mila was all over me again, this time with her beautiful tits all exposed and pressing against my bare chest.

“Alright, I’m going second. Tell me when you’re done,” Grace said, standing up like we were doing nothing more than having a conversation. “Diana, can I have an Old Fashioned?”

“Really? An Old Fashioned?” Diana sounded surprised, yet still moved to the bar.

“I was reading a book the other day and one of the characters drank one. Got me curious.”

“Hey, anybody want to play Sagrada?” Alice asked, moving to the table.

“That’s the one with the dice? Yeah, I do,” Noelle said.

“You know where it is now, right? Can you go get it?” Diana asked the redhead.

“Sure.”

And as everyone scattered, I was in the middle of gobbling up Mila’s tit as she grinded herself on the growing erection inside my pants. The atmosphere was getting some strange, but really nice spots that had me lightheaded from arousal already.

“Hey, Oliver?” Mila spoke as she moved some hairs away from my eyes.

“Yes?”

“Put it in me and fuck me hard.”

“How hard?”

“Hard enough that it’s loud. And fast. I want it fast, too.”

“In this position?”

“Is it difficult?”

“I didn’t say that.”

Mila smirked. “Then yes, in this position.”

I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock, already long, hard and throbbing. Mila raised her hips and moved her underwear aside. I’m sure taking 10 seconds to stand up and take them off would’ve made everything more comfortable, but I could almost taste how badly she wanted me inside her.

“I’ve been waiting too long. Give it to me,” she whispered.

And I thrust inside her in a single upwards push. Mila bit her grinning lips and held tightly onto me, pushing her chest against my face. At the same time, I wrapped my arms around her waists, pulled her closely against me and began to thrust my hips again. My thighs slapped her ass and together they made the exact sound Mila wanted to hear.

“FUCK YES! UGH! I needed this!” she screamed with a shaky laugh.

“Oof, it really sounds like she did,” Alice said while she and Noelle set up the board game on the table.

“Do you really need to make it loud?” Sarah asked.

“Yes!” Mila answered.

“Alright, then…”

Mila’s pussy threatened to melt me just as it threatened to swallow me whole. She was so tight it felt like I was stretching her as I pulled out, but she kept moaning loudly into my ear and gasping as she went “Yes, yes, yes…!”

I moved my hands down and held Mila by the ass, my fingers digging into its firm, peachy form. I opened my mouth and went back to sucking on her nipple, running circles around it with the flat of my tongue.

“Fuuuck…! Suck harder, too!” she told me.

I did. I pressed my lips against her nipple and sucked hard enough to leave a faint, red mark. Mila was loving it, gripping my hair and moaning in sync with every thrust that reached her cervix.

“Oh, come on…!” she grunted. “I’m coming… already?”

“Oh? Should I stop?” I teased.

“Stop now and I seriously might start crying,” she told me. 

I did the wise thing and kept doing exactly as I had been. I thrust up into her pussy, sucked on her nipple as she pushed her chest against my face, squeezed her butt while I kept her hovering, and soon enough we were both climaxing at the same time, me with an eruption and Mila with a roar.

“Remind me…” I said in between gasps. “Why didn’t we do this at my house earlier?”

“No fucking idea…” Mila said, resting her head on my shoulder.

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Chapter 680: Grace, then Sarah.

When it was her turn, Grace dragged me to the shower. There, with the water pouring over us, she got on her knees and started to lick my cock from base to tip.

“Aren’t I supposed to be rewarding you, though?” I asked her. I should’ve known that would earn me a scowl.

“Okay, do you have something against me giving you a blowjob?” Grace asked. Even if I made her upset, she looked really cute. Especially with her long hair loose and wet. “I like sucking your cock, Oliver! Am I so bad at it?”

“No! Not at all! I just thought… You’d prefer that I was the one going down on you.”

“Well, I’m craving your cock, and I’m going to eat it up, so shush!”

She wrapped her lips around the tip of my dick and held the shaft with both hands. She stroked me with gentle twisting motions and she twirled her tongue over the head.

I admit, Grace did have the right to be upset. I swear I didn’t do it on purpose, but it’s true I didn’t ask her to give me a blowjob as often as I asked Sarah and Alice, but…

“I usually let Sarah and Alice do it more because they literally get off on deepthroating, not because I don’t like it when you do.”

“Love, just because I’m not orgasming from it, doesn’t mean I don’t enjoy it. Yeah, it doesn’t feel as good as when you go down on ME, but it doesn’t have to.” She kissed the very tip of my cock and smiled up at me. “I love you, I love your cock and I love sucking your cock. Understood?”

“...Yes, ma’am,” I said with a sheepish, defeated smile.

Fuck I’m thickheaded sometimes…

Grace kept it up until I came. With how good it felt and with the view of her, naked and wet and on her knees, it didn’t exactly take long. She swallowed every drop and even licked her lips.

As she stood up, she threw her head backwards and moved her hair away from her face using the water pouring on her. She then turned her back to me, put her hands on the wall and stuck out her butt.

“NOW you can do something for me,” she said, grinning.

“Something specific in mind?” I asked her, giving her butt a gentle, quick squeeze.

“Yes, actually. Would you… play with my… asshole?” She said it as if the words themselves were foreign and embarrassing. And honestly, it caught me off guard, too.

“Really?” I asked her.

She nodded. “I’ve watched Mila do it and… I’ve grown curious. I don’t know if I’ll like it, so… Just your fingers, please. And no putting them in unless I say so.”

“If it gets uncomfortable, just tell me to stop.”

“I will. And… feel free to do more than just that place.”

I moved behind her and gently fondled her butt with one hand while also cupping one of her boobs. She turned her head to me and we began to make out, which kind of served as a distraction for her as I moved my finger to her back hole.

Like she asked, I only teased the entrance, rubbing circles around it while we kissed and while I gently pinched her nipple. Grace moaned in pleasure, but she also shivered from weird sensations she didn’t yet understand. Was it good or not? She couldn’t tell yet, so she encouraged me to keep going.

“It feels fine,” she told me. “But keep kissing me.”

The longer this went on, the sloppier our kisses became, but we like it that way. It meant Grace was starting to actually feel good. I pushed every so slightly against her hole, but not enough to push my finger inside. Grace let out a loud, drawn out moan before she pulled away from our kiss.

“T-That’s enough,” she said, gasping.

“Not good?” I asked her.

She shook her head. “Good, but… I don’t think I’m ready to have anything inside it. Sorry.”

“Hey, it’s about what you want.” I kissed her forehead. “When you want to try more, just tell me.”

“I will. For now… Just give my pussy a pounding and I’ll send you over to Sarah,” she said, licking my lips.

I was happy to oblige.

***

Unlike Grace, Sarah did want me to go down on her. She was already naked when I got out of the bathroom and she dragged me into the guest room while the others were busy playing their board game.

“You want some privacy, then?” I asked her, putting my hands on her waist as we kissed.

“Not exactly,” she said, opening the door with her foot. “I want a bed more than anything else. The couch is fine, but I want to lay down as you eat me up.”

She stepped away from me, walking backwards to the bed while keeping her eyes on me. She sat on the bed, then laid down on her back, spreading her legs for me.

“Take your time. Alice is next but they’re in the middle of a game and she’ll want to finish that first,” she told me.

I got on the bed, moved between her legs and started by kissing my way up her inner thighs. Sarah shivered, but let out a soft, happy sigh and let herself relax.

“Hey… What I said about you and Noelle before? About you two not getting together before we met and being thankful for it? I might have sounded mean, but… I meant it.” She didn’t look at me as she spoke. Instead, she stared at the ceiling.

“I don’t think it was that mean,” I told her, finally reaching her pussy and planting soft kissing over her lower lips. “And Noelle didn’t take it like that, either.”

Sarah nodded. “It’s just… If you two had gotten together, there would be no way either of us would’ve looked at the other. That thought scares me sometimes.”

“For the record, I always thought you were super hot,” I admitted, moving to kiss her hidden clit. Sarah shivered again.

“Well, duh. Of course you thought that.” Now she did look at me, smirking.

“Ever so humble, huh?” I teased, running the flat of my tongue along her slit.

“Oooh, shit…! Like that, baby.”

Sarah went silent except for her moans and her deep breaths. I ate her pussy without haste, taking my time, lapping and sucking and savoring every bit. Eventually, as the drops of pleasure slowly filled the glass, Sarah began to squirm.

“You should know, babe… that you have my explicit permission to wake up like this… any time you want. Oooh, fuck!”

She grasped one of her breasts and squeezed it hard. Her hips began to raise and quiver, and she had to fight her own body’s reactions to not pull away from me.

I held her legs down and lapped her until she came, her hips now shaking violently while she pressed her lips together to avoid letting out an unflattering scream of ecstasy.

She looked down at me with eyelids that seemed to have a will of their own as they tried to close themselves. “Come here and kiss me. I want to taste myself in you.”

And yet another request I was all too happy to accept.