[Spirit of Lust 2] Chapters 750 & 751. (Patreon)

Chapter 750: Making use of the extra time.

We worked on the potion for about two hours, which was about as much as I could do before I started getting a bit lightheaded. Magical energy, a.k.a. sexual energy, is tied to my physical state. If I have a lot, I feel in great condition, but if I don’t have much, I start feeling weak. Using it for experimentation was practically using energy without recharging, so these sessions never went past the two hours. Technically, all of my other magic tricks also drain sexual energy, but since I normally have a surplus or a quick way to… recharge, it’s rarely an issue. Funnily enough, these sessions were more tiring than a trip to the gym.

I had lunch in the hotel, in the employee break room, and after having just decent cafeteria food at university for lunch these past couple of days, having this ridiculously good meal for free almost felt illegal. Better yet, I’d be able to have more at night, so I was looking forward to that.

There was still an hour to go before we officially started our shift, so in theory I could sit in the break room until Diana got here and start working then. But then again, we usually need more time to prep things before opening the bar and I was already here, so…

I went to the bar with my backpack and put on my work clothes in the employee restroom. Black dress pants and a white shirt that… um… looked fine, but…

…

My mom used to iron my clothes the day before I had to work. My shirt wasn’t exactly wrinkled, but it also wasn’t pristine like every other Friday.

…

Damn, I got all sad all of a sudden. It’s only been a few days, but I miss my mom. I suppose it’s true that you tend to take your family for granted until they aren’t there. Good thing I can still see her whenever I want and that she’s coming over to the house this Saturday, but one day…

…

Oh, fuck off, you downer thoughts! I decided to focus entirely on work to push those sad ideas away, and I’m glad it worked.

I put on an apron and began to work alone. I cleaned the tables, set up the chairs and stools and swept the floor, squeezed a lot of lemon and orange juice, prepared simple syrup, put empty glasses in the fridge, checked on the ice and was about to start on preparing some garnishes when Diana arrived, eyes wide as she looked around.

“Um… Dear? Why are you here early?” she asked me, a little confused as she walked in and eyed the clean tables.

“Classes finished early and I had some… other work to do here, so I’ve been here since around 2:00 pm,” I told her. “I finished that at 4:00 pm, so since I was already here… Should I not have started?”

“Dylan called me an hour ago,” she said, walking behind the counter and leaving her bag on the floor. “Something urgent came up and he won’t be able to make it today.”

My chest went cold. “Urgent?”

Diana sighed. “A family member is in the hospital. I still haven’t heard from him since then. I’m hoping everything turns out alright.” I nodded in agreement. “I told him not to worry, that you and I would take care of things today, but I was getting worried we’d lack prep time for a Friday night.”

“So… I did good?”

She smiled at me, pecked my lips and said, “let me check.”

She did a quick check and found everything I’d done so far in order. She finished the garnishes while I cleaned the counter, we checked the liquors and went to the storeroom to get more of the bottles that were either empty or nearly so. Basically, we finished our prep time with about 40 minutes to spare.

“This is good. Any chance we can convince Luke to let us open the bar at 7:00 pm instead from now on?” I asked. “We got a lot more done.”

“I’d love to, but customers start arriving for dinner at the restaurant by six and we need the bar available, even if our own customers come a little later.” Diana smiled at me and gestured towards one of the doors. “Come, we got everything done thanks to you. Let’s go to the break room until we have to open.”

“Are you sure? Maybe I could use this time to practice some more drink mixing,” I said.

Diana walked up to me, and leaned slightly down to my level. She kissed me softly on the lips, yet quickly slipped in her tongue. She put her hand behind my neck and kept me there as she made the kiss more and more intense, wrapping her tongue around mine, licking my lips and even my gums. She caught me off guard at first, but I quickly closed my eyes and matched her energy, putting my hands on her waist.

After a minute, she pulled away, eyes locked on mine. She licked her own lips and caressed my chin with her fingers. “Let’s go to the break room.”

I swallowed. “Yes, ma’am.”

I followed her like a good boy. That kiss was like a spark on dry grass. After having worked on the potion for about two hours, I was left a bit tired and… craving something sweet. We were at work, though, so it didn’t even cross my mind to make a move on Diana. She takes her job seriously, and so do I, for that matter. At most I was hoping we’d do it when we got home. But either she felt my need or REALLY liked the work I did, because…

We got into the break room and Diana placed a marker on my hand. “Set up the runes. Everyone’s busy right now, but better safe than sorry.

I nodded, turned around and wrote the runes for Silence and Stillness on the door. We had effectively locked the room and prevented any sound from escaping.

When I turned around, Diana’s shirt was down to her last button.

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Chapter 751: With Diana at work.

Sometimes I wonder how much of this is the influence of the sex ghost living in my head and how much is just part of my dumb, human nature, but the moment I saw Diana’s cleavage I could practically feel something in my brain activating.

Large, perfectly shaped breasts pushed together by a black sheer bra, giving the faintest view of her nipples through it. Diana took off her shirt and let it hang on the backrest of one of the chairs. She saw me staring like an idiot, practically drooling, and chuckled. She rested her hand on her waist and shook her head with a small smirk.

“Dear, if you don’t undress quickly, we’ll waste precious time. And I don’t want you to get your work clothes all sweaty, so get to it.” She said, hurrying me with a little clap.

I was out of my clothes and down to my boxers in less than a minute, and while my growing arousal had dragged me this far, feeling the air directly in my body made me remember where we were. The break room at our workplace.

“So… Are you sure about this?”

Diana had taken off her shoes and her pants already. She locked eyes with me, unhooked her bra, let it fall on the floor, smiled again and asked, “I am. Trust me?”

That’s literally all I needed.

I went up to her, cupped both her breasts from below and brought one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking hard on it and running my tongue around it. It’s crazy how aware I was of the pleasure it gave me.

Diana let out a mix of a moan and a chuckle. “Don’t worry. No one will bother us. This break room is for bar and restaurant staff, and the restaurant is at its busiest right now.”

I slid one of my hands down and moved it to Diana’s crotch, touching her over the thin fabric of her sheer black panties. She flinched, but immediately began to giggle.

“Crap, I’m more sensitive than I thought…” She also moved her hand down my body, finding the bulge in my boxers and rubbing it. “We just saw each other like three days ago, but every day I wanted to see you again.” She kissed me hard again, licking my lips and moaning into my mouth as I flicked her nipple. “I had a dream of us doing it on your bed, but I woke up in the middle of it and got so frustrated…! I touched myself for like 40 minutes but it wasn’t enough.”

Ha! And here I was thinking that she was doing this for me. I grinned. “So you wanted to make that dream real, huh?”

She grinned back. “Later, when we’re back at your house and I can ride you like the wild stud you are. Right now I want something else.”

“Oh?” I groped her boob and squeezed it, my brain quickly turning to mush from the simple feeling of my fingers sinking into soft, supple flesh. “And what’s that?”

“I want you to fuck me from behind. Thrust that cock inside me and reach every spot my fingers couldn’t.” 

With 40 minutes to spare we weren’t exactly in a huge hurry, but this bit of foreplay had already lit the fire of desire in us. Both of us being horny combined with the thrill of doing this at work got us going quickly. 

We moved over to the table, where Diana bent over and showed her plump, perfectly round and smooth ass to me. I lowered her panties, already drenched with her juices, and ran my tongue along the length of her slit, making her let out a deliciously erotic moan.

“Ahn! Dear… Just shove it in,” she said, chuckling.

“Nope. You’re too tasty not to eat.”

Diana bit her lip and shuddered from delight, both at the pleasure and at feeling my raw desire for her.

I ate her pussy and drank her juices as if I hadn’t just had a filling lunch an hour ago. I lapped her slit and pushed my tongue inside, all while greedily fondling her ass for my own enjoyment.

Diana came with shaking legs and a restrained groan. She didn’t have to hold back her voice, but I suppose it’s hard to remember that in the middle of your climax.

I licked my lips as I stood up. I lowered my boxers and lined my cock with Diana’s red, swollen pussy. I pressed the tip of it against her labia.

“Should I give you a few minutes to rest from that?” I asked her, smirking.

“You’re getting cheeky, huh?” She looked back at me with a smirk and dazed eyes. “Shove it hard and fast into me, dear. Fuck me and fill my pussy. I like it even more after coming once.”

I held firmly onto Diana’s waist and thrust hard into her. As if true to her words, Diana had another, immediate climax. Her ass and hips shook and her knuckles turned white from how hard she was gripping the sides of the table.

I didn’t stop. I held her waist and thrust in and out of her with hard and quick movements. The sound of my hips smacking against her ass echoed in the break room and turned us both on even more. Diana kept her head down, forehead on her arm, yet her voice clear. She moaned to the rhythm of my thrusts.

Her pussy coiled around my shaft and the very tip, sucking me in deeper and not wanting to let go. Diana had always been very tight, to the point it gave us a bit of trouble our first couple of times. Now, though, she’d gotten used to me. Her grip on me is always intense, but goddammit, it’s the fucking best.

“Fuck, I love how tight you are…” I said, voicing my thoughts in my own daze.

“I love how fucking big you are…” she said. “Your cock’s the best…!”

Heat and pleasure built up bit by bit until they reach their peak. I came like an explosion against Diana’s cervix, lifting her to a third orgasm.

“Fuck…!” Diana gasped hard, her body trembling with aftershocks even after I pulled out. “God, I needed this…”

“Oh, so my feelings don’t matter?” I asked teasingly, leaning over her and kissing her forehead.

She chuckled. “I’ll make it up to you at home. I’ll do whatever you ask me.”

“Hard to top sex at work.”

“You’ll think of something, I’m sure. If not, I’ll just ride you until the sun’s out.”

“You wouldn’t last.”

“True. I might need backup.”

We both chuckled and shared a deep, tender kiss.