[Spirit of Lust 2] Chapters 544 & 545. (Patreon)

Chapter 544: Intermission - Noelle thinks.

She felt giddy, excited, aroused and, thanks to all of those, also pretty tired. Maybe it was the heat, too. The water in the hot tub was pretty hot, and doing all that stuff in there almost boiled her brain.

After they got out of the tub, Noelle needed a moment to cool down. Everyone dried off, and while they went to the bedroom right after, Noelle volunteered to get everyone some water. They needed it badly.

She opened the mini-fridge under the wet bar and found several water bottles there, just like Diana had said. She grabbed one and put it to her face, moaning with near orgasmic pleasure out how good that felt.

She giggled to herself. She really did feel amazing tonight. She’d been looking forward to this, but she didn’t expect it to take this turn. Her heart had been beating quickly for a while now and she couldn’t stop smiling.

The chains of doubt had been broken. Everyone decided to let loose and get wild with the experimentation. Noelle never thought in her life she’d be part of something like this, but only minutes after having pet-play sex with her boyfriend (which was a massive discovery to realize she was super into) she had drank his semen directly from her friend’s pussy, made out with her and had her suck on her nipples. All while their mutual boyfriend watched them, watched other girls make out as he himself made out with two other girls. It was exciting, and it was clear she wasn’t the only one who liked this.

Still, lesbian-play was… strange. It was good and fun, no doubt about it, but it was also something else entirely. Having Alice, for example, suck on her tits didn’t make her shiver in the way it happened when Oliver did it. Then again, Oliver… wasn’t normal. She giggled again at the thought.

Noelle couldn’t help but imagine it in video game terms. If pleasure and arousal were like a progress bar filling up towards an orgasm, doing stuff with other girls only made it cap at about 60%. Doing stuff with Oliver could fill the bar quickly or slowly depending on how we wanted to do it, but it was easy for him to make it reach 100%, and more than once, too.

Maybe she was overthinking it, but she couldn’t stop the thoughts from coming. It wasn’t exactly a new experience since they’d been doing girl-on-girl stuff for a while, but now it felt like it wasn’t JUST to give Oliver more eye candy.

Grace and Sarah looked like they were having a really close moment there, and yet they never stopped looking like friends. Was it just her that thought that?

Maybe it was like Oliver said sometimes. Sex had become such a natural thing for us that maybe it was easier for us to show affection with more physical displays. It did make Noelle feel closer to the others. Hopefully it wasn’t just her.

She went into the bedroom carrying seven bottles of water, holding them with her arms around her stomach. The others ran to her to help her before she could drop them on her feet.

Mila, Sarah, Grace and Alice each grabbed a bottle and chugged nearly half of it in one go. Noelle did much the same before turning her eyes towards the shower.

“Diana said she needed a cold shower,” Mila said, grinning.

“And she dragged Oliver in with her,” Alice said, glancing their way as well and chuckling. “Doesn’t seem they’re cooling down much.”

Indeed, but at least they were doing a decent job washing each other. Diana was diligently cleaning Oliver’s dick with fast stroking motions while their boyfriend rubbed soap all over Diana’s chest.

“Let’s take advantage that they’re busy there for now,” Grace said, whispering to the group. “I get the feeling I know the answer, but I have to ask anyway. How do you girls feel about this lesbian-play thing?”

Yep, Noelle knew she wasn’t the only one thinking about it.

“I like it.” Noelle was the first to answer. “It’s fun. It feels good. Just… not AS good as doing it with Oliver, but…”

“Yeah, that!” Mila said, nodding in agreement. “Does… Does anyone feel offended by that? I mean, I love you and you’re all disgustingly hot, but…”

“Offended? Oh, I guess… Yeah, I didn’t think of it that way.” Sarah said, crossing her arms and furrowing her brow in thought. “I’m not, by the way. This is just fooling around, right? Or is anyone… feeling something more?”

Oh.

This kind of stuff was easy to figure out with Oliver. They didn’t need too many words to fully understand what the other was feeling. That wasn’t the case between the girls themselves, so Sarah’s question was warranted. Did anyone… start having deeper feelings for someone else?

The girls stayed quiet for a moment. They glanced at each other, but their easygoing attitudes reassured them immediately.

“Like Mila said,” Alice said. “You’re my friends, pretty much my sisters. I love you all, just not that way. And I like what’s happening now, but if things start getting weird between us…”

“I asked to be sure we were on the same page,” Grace said. “From the looks of it, I think we are. This is fun, and I do think it’s… adding something to our relationship, but it’s not romantic.”

They all agreed. It truly didn’t feel like THAT kind of love. Good they made that clear.

Noelle then glanced towards the shower and frowned. “What about Diana? Aren’t we leaving her out of this?”

“We’ll have to ask her properly later,” Grace said. “We don’t know how comfortable she is doing this stuff with us. Of course I don’t want to leave her out, but we also shouldn’t make her feel obligated to do it. Someone drag her out of here and ask her while others keep Oliver busy.”

“Do we need to keep it a secret from Oliver?” Mila asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Not a secret,” Alice said. “Just figure things out before we bring it up to him. Besides, I wouldn’t be surprised if he understood what we feel better than we do.”

That was… actually fairly likely.

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Chapter 545: A brief pause.

I happened to see the girls all grouped up from the corner of my eye. They seemed to be having an important talk, and it was easy to imagine what it was about. Important shifts in dynamics don’t just happen without everyone involved having some thoughts about it.

“They’re a great group,” Diana said, briefly glancing at them as well. She kissed my cheek and continued stroking my dick. “You’re seriously lucky.”

“I am,” I admitted, wiping Diana’s breasts of all the soap I’d poured over them. “And… How do you feel about it?”

“I’m happy for them, but if you’re asking if I want to join in…” She smiled at me. “Give me some time. I’ve only just decided I enjoy watching you have sex with others.”

“I didn’t mean it like that. I bet they don’t want to push you, but I also bet they don’t want it to seem like they’re leaving you out. Anything you want to do is fine, just be clear with them too, okay? This… mind reading thing only works with me.”

Diana nodded solemnly. “I will. Too many times I’ve kept my feelings to myself. I don’t want that to make things awkward here.”

“Thanks.” I put my hand on the back of her neck and kissed her tenderly.

I understood Diana’s worries of feeling like an outsider here. There was the obvious fact that she was older than us, but we also started dating when my relationship with the others was, for the most part, firmly established. No wonder she felt awkward at times.

If someone else happened to join our group, I’d need to find a way to make the initial stage smoother. I didn’t have a clear idea at the moment, so I’d have to give it some more thought, but…

…

Someone else?

Ugh. You’re already seeing six women and you’re still thinking of having more? What’s wrong with you, Oliver!? You’re already happy as things are, and even if there are edges to smooth out, everything is working well. Why risk it with more people? The girls might want it, but it wasn’t like they couldn’t make bad calls, right? Maybe this was something that called for restraint instead of lust, but I had a feeling a friend of mine would disagree.

Diana and I got out of the shower and dried ourselves with… wet towels. We had just used them after getting out of the hot tub, and this was actually my third time drying myself in the last hour.

“We need new towels,” Diana said. “And also… Anyone else hungry?”

I wasn’t, actually. It was likely because sex fed Frey and I could feel some of that. Still, “I can eat,” I said.

“Yeah, we kind of forgot to have dinner, didn’t we?” Alice said. “Will they let us have it this late?”

“It’s still relatively early for the hotel, and they do have night shifts, so yes, no problem there,” Diana said.

“They asked if we wanted it delivered to the room, right?” Grace said. “Considering Oliver’s suit has a nasty stain on it, I think that’s our only option.”

“Do we have a menu?” Noelle asked.

“There should be one in the drawers next to each bed.”

We browsed the menu, chose our meals and called the front desk. They first came to pick up our clothes and give us a change of towels. Diana was the one to answer the door after dressing up since she only had to put on her pants and a shirt.

“Will your coworkers tease you for… this?” Noelle asked Diana with a worried frown and a nervous smile.

Diana chuckled. “Tease me? I doubt it. I’m not the first one to use the hotel for personal purposes since we do have a bit of a discount. They’ll probably whisper behind my back about how I was in an orgy with people younger than me.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Will they?”

“Uh-oh, Oliver is having violent thoughts,” Mila said. 

“Last time that happened was when he almost choked Julian to death, right?” Sarah said, laughing.

“E-Excuse me?” Diana asked.

“Oh, right, we haven’t told you that story,” Grace said. “In short, someone using magic tried to trick Mila. She sniffed him out, texted Oliver and he put the fear of God in the guy.”

I flinched. “I’m… not proud of that.”

“You should be,” Sarah and Alice said at the same time.

Diana chuckled. “I see. But no, don’t worry about me. I’m not being harassed at work or anything. I get along fine with them, only… I’m not exactly on friendly terms with anyone. You can imagine why.”

Yeah. Diana had her own communication issues. Unlike me, she could speak just fine, but she kept it short and to the point. That and the glare that formed on her face when nervous made her come out as very cold.

It left us feeling a bit awkward.

Diana chuckled. “Okay, stop it. You’re all making the same face Maria makes. It’s not so bad that I need pity.”

“W-We didn’t mean to…!”

“I know, Noelle.” Diana smiled at her. “Don’t worry. I’m better now than I was before, if it wasn’t obvious, and it’s mostly thanks to you all. So really, no need to make those faces.”

“Sorry,” we said.

Food arrived not long after. It came in sealed bowls of tough, black plastic and transparent lids. I suppose they didn’t want people accidentally breaking plates in the rooms, and the bowls didn’t even look or feel cheap, and indeed it was more comfortable eating in them than in a standard plate when there wasn’t a table in the room.

It must've made for a funny sight. We sat on the couches fully naked and ate in total silence. Not out of any awkward atmosphere or anything, but it seems we were all hungrier than we thought. We cleaned our bowls in less than five minutes. No one even dared share their food.