[Spirit of Lust 2] Chapters 536 & 537. (Patreon)

Chapter 536: Dessert (Part 1).

It was pretty easy to understand what that was about. Noelle was the last one and she had waited long enough. And despite the fact she was the last one, she still waited inside the bedroom for Diana to go get her.

“I hope you’ve left enough space for dessert,” Diana told me. “It’d be such a shame to let it go to waste.”

“Right? Don’t worry, I can have more.” I grinned. “Bring me fruit, please. Strawberries. And bring them… p-peeled?” I said, trailing off at the end there. Diana snickered at that.

It was supposed to be a comparison between Noelle’s red hair and red strawberries, but I wanted her to come without her dress on, so I said ‘peeled’ but you don’t really peel strawberries. That was a failure.

Diana went into the bedroom, and this time I had to wait a little longer. It was obvious why. When she came out, Noelle was naked from head to toes, arms behind her back as she shyly walked towards me.

Much like the others, Noelle had an insanely tantalizing figure. Perfect curves, a big butt, big boobs, really nice legs, and of course, a face so cute it almost felt wrong to think lewdly of her. But said thoughts were inevitable, especially after sharing so many moments with her and seeing her orgasming face.

I rose from my seat and met Noelle half away, putting one of my hands on her hip and the other on the side of her boob.

She giggled and put her hands on my arms. “Oh? I thought that you left me for last because you didn’t want me.”

“What are you talking about? You’re obviously supposed to leave sweets for dessert.” I leaned in and kissed her hard, licking her lips. “And I know no one sweeter than you.”

Noelle blushed deeply, and Diana let out an awed whistle as she came out of the bedroom.

“Damn, that made even my pussy throb,” I heard Sarah say from the bedroom. She was immediately shushed by the others.

On her part, Noelle pushed me all the way back to the sofa. She had me sit down and she straddled my lap, and this time it was her turn to kiss me hard, pushing her breasts against my chest.

Her hard nipples rubbed on me as we made out and drank each other’s drool like it was syrup. I fondled her ass, and when my erection touched her pussy, Noelle eagerly grinded her hips over it. She was soaked down there, her thighs, too.

“I… I have a confession to make,” she said, smiling shyly and staring into my eyes. “I… I already came once.”

I blinked. “Hm?”

“First you called Alice and we all heard her sucking you off. Then you called Mila, Grace and Sarah and I had to sit there and wait while hearing all those erotic noises you were all making. I… I couldn’t help myself. I had to.”

I chuckled and kissed her cheek while stroking her back. “No wonder this fruit is so juicy,” I joked.

Noelle giggled again, then held my face with both hands, pressing her forehead on mine.

“Oliver… I really love this,” she whispered. “This… harem thing. I know I was really hesitant at first, probably because I was sort of the odd one out, but now…” She swallowed. “And it’s not only because I love the others as my friends. I never thought I’d find so many people that would mean so much to me, but here they are.” She breathed deep and bit her lip. “But on top of all that… Oliver… I love you. I love hearing and seeing you fuck the others. I love knowing how good it makes you feel, I love knowing their brains are melting from pleasure exactly like mine does. I love you and I love being your girl.”

I thought my heart was about to explode. How did she make something so arousing sound so heartfelt? Or was it the other way around? It made me want to hug her, kiss her, fuck her… Hell, even marry her.

“What do you want to do now?” I asked her, whispering into her ear and giving it a little nibble.

Noelle shivered. “Anything. Anything you want. Have your way with me.” The smirk she threw at me was almost challenging. “You can’t hurt me.”

It was like she was baiting me into being rough with her. She liked it, after all, but… Honestly, while I do enjoy getting a little rough from time to time, it’s a little too hard for me to play the S in S&M play. But maybe… Maybe there was something else we could do. Noelle wasn’t exactly a total masochist. She liked a bit of pain here and there, being tied up, being manhandled.

I had an idea.

I gently kissed her chin, her jaw and fondled her butt. When I put my hand on the nape of her neck, she shivered and licked her lips in anticipation. I took my hand a bit further up and placed it on the back of her head, pulling her deeper in and keeping her in place as I tenderly slipped my tongue inside her mouth. Then, as she moaned while we made out, I began to stroke her head, petting her.

I rubbed her leg, running my hand up and down her thigh with slow, tender movements. I placed little kisses all over her face while I scratched, or more like massaged just behind her ear.

“Haah…” Noelle let out a soft, drawn out moan. Her hips trembled not from an orgasm, but from the tingling of pleasure running down from her back.

I caressed her cheek while cupping her breast, heaving it and fondling it with the lightest of touches. Not a thing I did to her was rough or painful, yet the effect was much the same.

My sweet, sweet Noelle had the dirtiest, sexiest smile on her face.

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Chapter 537: Dessert (Part 2).

I put my thumb against her lips and she immediately began to suck on it with half-lidded eyes. Seriously, the contrast between how cute and innocent she looks and how lewd she is during sex turns me on so damn much.

I swallowed hard before asking her something. “Noelle… Do you trust me?”

She smiled and gave my thumb a harmless nibble. “I told you,” she said, this time more tenderly than challenging. “You can’t hurt me.”

My heart skipped a beat. That level of blind trust couldn’t be good. It really left me with no choice but to make her happy for the rest of her life, huh?

“Diana, can you pass me my belt?” I asked her, since my belt was still in my pants which were on the floor too far away from me.

Diana bowed, still very much playing her role as the waitress. Or maybe more like a butler? Anyway, Diana handed me my black leather belt. With slow movements so as to leave no question of what I was doing, I wrapped it around Noelle’s neck, buckled it and pulled just until it was very loosely tied.

It was a collar. A collar and a leash.

“If I said I wanted you to be my pet, what would you say?” I asked Noelle.

She leaned forward and kissed my chin before giving it a playful lick. “I’d ask you if you want me to bark or meow.”

“Neither,” I told her. “You said it, right? You’re my girl. My Noelle. So I’ll take good care of you.” I kissed her collarbone and gave her a little pat on the butt. “Raise your hips.”

She did. I put my dick against her pussy and signaled her to come down by tapping her on her thigh.

“Ahn…! Mmm… It’s here…!” She moaned and laughed, putting her hands on my shoulders and used that as support to lean back. Her pussy gripped me tightly, squeezing me and sucking me deeper inside.

I held her by the waist and began to thrust up, grinding and pushing my length inside her. I felt the entrance to her womb sucking on the tip of my cock with every thrust. Her breasts bounced wildly in front of me, and combining that with that ecstatic smile of hers, I quickly felt my own pleasure rising.

“You’re so naughty,” I teased her.

“We all are…” she answered, gasping. “Your own… personal… group of lewd girls…”

I grabbed the ‘leash’ part of the belt around her neck and gave it a little tug to bring her closer to me. Her pussy answered with some more violent pulsing. 

I kissed her again. Couldn’t help myself. I’m addicted to kisses, and Noelle’s wet lips were too sexy not to eat up.

“I… I wanna…” she muttered between moans, “I wanna be your pet. Mmm! Oliver, I… I like this…!”

She came, shaking like a firecracker was going off inside her. She gripped my shoulders as tightly as she could, her fingers dragging, but it was too weak to hurt and Noelle kept her nails short.

I let her enjoy her climax while I kissed her neck up and down. Then, when she was coming down, I asked her, “Want to get on all fours?”

“I do,” she said, smiling through deep breaths. She rubbed her face against my face like an affectionate cat. “I want it from behind. And… I still want you to…”

I chuckled. I suppose I can’t escape it. Well, I enjoy it too, so long as it doesn’t hurt her.

I pulled out of her and we switched positions, with Noelle getting on all fours on the couch. She lowered her head until her cheeks were on the cushion and raised her ass as high as she could while keeping her knees on the sofa. And taking a page out of the other girls’ book, she swayed her butt to draw me in.

This time I grabbed it hard, letting my fingers sink in. That already made Noelle bite the cushion. I spread her pussy with my thumbs and drove my cock inside her again, now all the way in with enough strength to make Noelle recoil.

“Ahn!”

“You like it hard?” I asked her.

“Yes!”

I thrust hard. Once, twice, thrice. Then I spanked her, and this was probably the most difficult part. Controlling my strength so it was just painful enough for her to enjoy it but nowhere near enough to hurt her. It was the part that scared me a bit, but her reactions, her cute yelps and moans, made me want to do it again. So I did.

“Oh!”

“And you like to be spanked?”

“Yess! It doesn’t hurt. It just… Ugh, it feels so good, Oliver! Please, again!”

I spanked her other butt cheek. Once, twice. It was all it took to start getting red.

Noelle freely let her voice out, or more like she was a bit louder than usual to let the girls in the bedroom hear her clearly. Payback or showmanship? A little bit of both, I was sure.

“Come, Oliver…” she said, swallowing her drool. “Give it to me… Make yourself feel good using me…!”

Again, I tried to will an orgasm, but I wasn’t sure if I succeeded or if I was just that close already. Regardless, I shot my fifth load of the night deep inside Noelle’s womb, bringing her to a second orgasm of her own. A mix of exhaustion and relaxation washed over my body, like coming out of the best fucking massage in the world. And that was on top of the toe-curling pleasure of my climax.

This’ll sound like the most obvious thing in the world, but after these days of abstinence, it was like a renewed realization.

I really love sex.