[Spirit of Lust 2] Chapters 810 & 811. (Patreon)

Chapter 810: Alice ponders.

Of course, after doing it with Grace in the kitchen, I took the opportunity to practice my very useful cleaning spell some more. It still took some effort and focus, but it was getting easier every time. I cleaned the drops on the floor and even the kitchen counter for good measure. It wasn’t obviously dirty, but Grace had sat there.

“It’s still fun to see that happening,” Grace said, chuckling and pulling up her pants. “Like… the stains just disappear. How does it work?”

“I’m still not entirely sure, but it has a lot to do with imagination and visualization. If I can’t see it well in my head, I can’t make it happen in reality.”  Let out a short sigh. It’s interesting that using magic tires me out more than sex, but it makes sense when I remember that sex fuels me and magic uses that fuel. “Anyway, once you’re ready there, would you mind going to the garage and telling Alice we’re almost ready for dinner? I need to slice the chicken and serve the plates.”

Still with her blouse undone, Grace walked up to me and kissed me on the cheek. “Why don’t I take care of that and you go tell Alice? I can at least slice some chicken and I’m sure Alice would rather you go. Besides, isn’t she wearing that coverall you seem to like?” she said with a teasing smile.

“...” I grumbled. “I won’t be long. Also, tell the others to help you set the table.”

“Yes. Now go.” She sent me off with a spank on the butt. “And thanks for that. If you reward me like this after every assignment I finish, I might have to ask the professors for more to do.”

I chuckled. “Don’t joke. We need you to have some free time.”

I walked out of the kitchen and headed to the garage outside, going in through the side door. There, I found Alice sitting on a stool in front of her car, the hood lifted as she stared at the engine with a frown on her face.

“Something giving you trouble?” I asked.

Alice flinched, apparently not having heard me coming in. She smiled and shook her head.

“No, I’m already done,” she said, standing up and closing the hood. “I was just… thinking.” She sighed.

Feeling some faintly troubling thoughts in her, I walked up behind her and hugged her, wrapping my arms around her waist. “What is it?”

She smiled wryly. “Nothing important, really. Just… I was thinking that maybe I should sell this car and buy another one, or maybe just keep the money in a savings account.”

I was taken aback, and my chest even hurt a bit. I held Alice closer, almost as if to prevent her from running off and doing just that. “What? Why?”

Alice sighed. “It’s a 2-seater, and even if I remove the anti-roll bars at the back and somehow find the backseats they made for it, I hear they’re really bad.”

“But why is that a problem?”

“It’s… been in my mind for a while. My car is kind of useless for us, as a household. It only takes one passenger, can barely carry any groceries, and it’s pretty much just an extra expense. If I sold it, I could get a lot of money out of it. Likely even more than I’ve put into it over all these years.”

“If you sell it, I’m breaking up with you.”

Alice sighed and pouted. “Oliver, I’m serious.”

“And I’m… mostly joking, yeah, but only mostly. Alice, you love this thing. Believe me, I understand what it means to you. He guitar you and the others gave me for Christmas? You couldn’t get me to sell it for 20 times the original price. And I know this means even more to you.”

“But…”

“We have the van to carry us all, Sarah has her SUV, and Mila and Grace also have their cars. It might be too much, admittedly, but none of us would ask you to sell yours. Ever.”

“I just… think it would make things easier for us, you know? We’d have some savings for an emergency…”

“And a very, very sad Alice to go with them,” I said, kissing her cheek.

Alice swallowed. “I… shouldn’t be putting a car before all of you.”

“You clearly don’t, if the idea of selling it even crossed your mind. But there’s no need to do it. You’re… a bit single minded in what you like, after all,” I joked and kissed her cheek, managing to get a cute little laugh out of her. “I don’t want you to get rid of the thing you love the most.”

Alice sighed deeply. “Fine, I won’t. But you’re wrong, though. You and the others… You’re the ones I love the most. I’d tear this thing to pieces with a sledge hammer myself if I had to choose between you and it.”

She meant that, too. I smiled. “As happy as I am to hear that, let’s hope that it never comes to that. Also, selling it IS the better option there…”

Alice laughed, turned around to hug me face to face. She nuzzled against my neck and breathed in deep.

“Mmm… You smell nice.”

“Is it the chicken I was cooking?”

“Nope. You smell of sex,” she said, grinning.

I raised an eyebrow. “You can tell?”

“Kind of. It’s subtle.” She sniffed me some more, around the neck and chest. “Yeah, you definitely just had sex. With whom?”

“...With Grace in the kitchen,” I admitted with a sheepish smile.

“Did you now…?” Alice licked her lips. “Say, thigh might be coming out of nowhere, but… Think we’ve got five minutes?”

I swallowed. “Um… Dinner’s almost ready and… you need to get changed, don’t you?”

She looked at me with puppy dog eyes that made it nearly impossible to resist. “So… we don’t?” In an unexpected move, Alice pulled down the zip of her coverall for good measure, revealing that she was only wearing her underwear under it.

Fuck it. I grabbed her by the waist, lifted her up and pulled her into a deep kiss. Grinning against it, Alice wrapped her legs around me.

It’s not often that Alice plays the temptress and some cold chicken is a cheap price to pay. 

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Chapter 811: Five minutes.

Having only just done it with Grace my engine was already warm, I might have made things hot and heavy a bit too quickly. Alice was loving it, though. I had her against the wall and she had her hands all over my hair as we made out, devouring each other with deep, sloppy kisses.

“You wanted me in these coveralls, didn’t you?” Alice asked in between kisses and gasps, grinning against my lips. “I don’t get what you find sexy about them…”

“They fit your figure really nicely…” I said, nibbling her lower lip and sucking her tongue. “Also, the mechanic girl is a pretty common male fantasy…”

Alice giggled. “Is it really?”

“Yeah…”

“You know, you’re welcome to join me here any time you want…” she said, licking my lips.

“What if you’re busy?”

“Never too busy for you,” she said, smirking. “But… we ARE in a bit of a hurry now, right? I did say five minutes, so… Fuck me against my car.”

I smirked back. “I was afraid to ask if we could.”

“By now, there’s very little I won’t let you get away with…” she said, kissing my chin as I set her down on the floor.

“Does that mean I can… drive it one of these days?”

I remember Alice once said I’d never get to drive her car. No one got to, really. Not even her brother. I asked that jokingly, fully expecting her to tell me something like ‘let’s not go THAT far,’ and yet…

“Maybe…” she said, smiling at me. “Tell you what. Make me come three times in five minutes and I’ll absolutely let you drive my car.”

“Pffff!” I scoffed. “Might as well just give me the keys now.”

Alice grinned from ear to ear and threw herself at me, laughing. “God, I love seeing you so confident, hahaha!” She gave me a strong kiss on the lips. “But still, you can’t just talk big. You’ve gotta back those words up, love.”

She reached for her phone on the counter and set a timer. Five minutes.

“Starting… now!” She started the timer and set the phone down again.

I grabbed her and pulled her to me as she giggled excitedly. I planted a kiss on her and sneaked my hand inside her coverall and between her legs to get her wet and gain time. I had to put some thought into this, after all.

Thing is, as hot as she looks in this outfit, it… restricts the possibilities a bit. My first thought was to have her sit on the hood of the car and do it with her like I had with Grace, but even the slightest dent on it would be a huge turn off for Alice and murder the mood in cold blood.

Instead, I chose to sacrifice the appeal of the coverall and had Alice bend over the hood, helping off her sleeves and pulling the coverall to her feet. She looked back at me with that same excited grin, slowly swaying her butt, calling for me.

Now, just because I know I CAN do this doesn't mean I can do it mindlessly. There’s a bit of strategy to this. First, we’ll go at it normally.

I unzipped my pants, pulled out my dick, moved Alice’s panties aside and slid inside her with one strong thrust.

“Mmm..!” She moaned in delight, arching her back and shivering from pleasure. Not an orgasm, though.

I gently pushed down on her lower back and began to drive my cock in and out of her, getting a little faster with each thrust until I was hitting hard and deep inside her.

“Mm! MM! Aww, come on…! Here comes… the first… ahaha!” She laughed just before she came, her body shaking more than before, stiffening. But of course, I wasn’t done.

I reached out and undid her bra with a quick motion. The poor thing practically snapped open from the pressure of having to hold those beautifully huge things. I then leaned forward, raised one leg with support on the tyre and put both hands under Alice, grabbing her breasts and squeezing them hard.

“Ahn!” Alice let out a cute, erotic Yelp and even began to grind her crotch against me, wanting even more.

My sense of time was already getting warped. The intense pleasure of the grip of her pussy on me made me question how much time had already passed. Still, no use worrying about it.

I thrust into her from a higher angle, reaching a different spot. And as I thrust, I kept groping her boobs and teasing her nipples, already so hard I could flip them like switches.

“Fuck, this isn’t fair…!” She moaned shortly before she came again, her butt  and legs in particular trembling from pleasure.

I let go of her this time and stood up straight. I held her waist and bent my knees. This time, from a lower angle to reach yet another new spot, one closer to her G-spot, I held her firmly and went for slow, hard thrust. My hips clapped against her butt cheeks, a sound that echoed loudly inside the garage.

Alice turned her head and rested her cheek against the hood of her car, eyes lost and a big smirk on her face. “You’re… in… sane…! Mmm! FUCK!”

I let myself go. Not quite willing myself to come but more like letting myself feel every bit of the pleasure. The warmth, the tightness, the sounds we were making, the scent of sex…

I held her hips and pushed in a final time, coming inside Alice and making sure to fill her pussy with every last drop of my cum. That was enough to drive her to her third consecutive orgasm, one she could only let out a silent scream from as her eyes almost rolled behind her head.

I took a deep breath and allowed myself to feel proud. As good as it felt for me, it felt even better to know I could give the girls this kind of pleasure, especially on command. Although… I’m not sure if I would’ve been able to do this a month or two ago. Three orgasms in… less than five minutes, I mean.

Maybe what Frey said about us getting stronger also applied to… just sex.

“I love you so fucking much, love…” Alice muttered. “You’re a fucking beast…”

I chuckled and leaned in closer to her ear. “Can I drive your car, then?”

The timer went off and Alice and I chuckled.

“There’s your answer, isn’t it?”