[Spirit of Lust 2] Chapters 653 & 654.

Chapter 653: Fun with Sarah.

Whether I’d be fucking brides one day or not didn’t change the fact that Sarah and I would be doing just that immediately. With the heavy subjects out of her chest, she let her arousal and cravings guide her.

We’d been at it for a little over an hour already, an hour that went by in a flash of white, hot pleasure. Fully naked on my bed, we eat each other up without restraint. In fact, it was easy to see Sarah really was hornier than usual. For one, she came faster than normal and still wanted more. Really, it was exciting. I didn’t have to hold back much, nor did she need to rest too long before the next round. Also, Sarah was… really proactive and her face said she was having a lot of fun.

I held her hips firmly and pushed into her from behind with quick, snappy thrusts that echoed inside my bedroom. Sarah had her butt high up while her chest, arms and face were sprawled on the bed.

“Ahn! Ahn! Mmm! Fuck, I’m coming again, hahaha!” She let out a hearty giggle as rose to yet another climax. She closed her eyes and bit her smiling lips, shivering from pleasure while her pussy squeezed me harder. I looked down at her, feeling my heart race at seeing her orgasm.

“You didn’t come…” she said, gasping and pouting as she looked back at me.

I smiled sheepishly. “Not this time, no.”

“Can’t you come at will by now?”

“Almost, but… it doesn’t feel as good as when it comes naturally.”

“So selfish…” she said, moving her hips forward to pull my cock out. “I love it the most when we come together.”

I smirked teasingly at her. “If I came every time you did, we’d need a bucket.”

Sarah laughed as she sat up. “Oh, no, ew! That’s too much!”

She eyed my twitching dick, licked her lips and crawled closer to me, laying on her stomach and holding my shaft by the base. “Well, pouring it on a bucket would be a waste, anyway. I know a better place for it.”

Sarah opened her mouth and swallowed my cock whole, slowly but unflinchingly, all the way until her nose touched my lower belly. She had asked me to be a bit… rougher earlier, but this time she set the pace. She swallowed, pulled back and swallowed again slowly enough to let me feel how my cock went down her throat, yet just quickly enough to be impressive that she didn’t gag once.

I moved a few strands of hair away from her face, but she looked up at me with pleading eyes that asked for more, so I kept my hand on her head and she let out a happy moan.

It didn’t take too long for her to squeeze an orgasm out of me, and she eagerly drank every single drop of cum, even licking the length of my shaft for an immediate clean up.

“Yep,” she said, gasping and grinning. “It’s more satisfying to get a real orgasm out of you, anyway.”

I chuckled. “Seriously, what’s with you today? It’s like you’re enjoying it a lot more.”

“I always enjoy it. How could I not?” Sarah rose, getting on her knees, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing my shoulder and my neck while pressing and rubbing tits against me. “It’s just a very specific time of the month combined with you being way too perfect for me. I know I’ll reach my limit soon, but I want to fuck more.”

I ran my hands along her curves until they settled on her boobs. “Doesn’t the pill inhibit that? Higher arousal during ovulation, I mean.”

Sarah smirked and shivered. “You’ve been reading, haven’t you?”

“Just a little bit. I’m not sure I really got it.”

“Well, it’s true, but only for one kind of pill. The combined pill has estrogen and progestin. Those hormones can affect a woman’s period to various degrees, and lowering sex-drive is one possible side effect. I take the one that doesn’t, the progestin-only pills. They work differently, but the result is practically the same and they don’t really affect your period. The others take that one too, if you are curious. Not that it really matters since, well, you."

Yeah. 100% assured contraception and easing the periods of the girls, all courtesy of Frey and sexual magic. 

I chuckled. “Sorry, I got you to explain it to me in the middle of this. Is it a turn off?”

“Are you kidding? My boyfriend is interested in learning about my period. That’s hot.”

I laughed louder. “Is it?”

“To me it is. Or maybe it really is the hormones today. I don’t really care either way. Fuck me again, baby.”

I kissed her and groped her at the same time, and Sarah melted against me. Then I pulled away.

“Give me a minute first. I need to check on the pets. And I also need to pee.”

Sarah’s smirk grew wider and more mischievous. “Say, are you sure you don’t want to try…?”

“Nope!” I said, jumping out of the bed.

“Coward!” Sarah accused, grinning from ear to ear.

I put on my boxers while shaking my head. “Sarah, my love, my dear, my angel, the light of my eyes, I’m not gonna fucking pee on you. Ever.”

“Okay, but what if I was the one to…”

“You need to cool down! You’re grounded!” I said, closing the door behind me while hearing Sarah still laughing.

I was smiling even as I went down the stairs. Sarah is usually brash and direct, but she can also be really playful. I love that about her. She’s also clingy, but I love that too.

I checked on Cake and the dogs. Refilled water bowls, made sure they hadn’t pooped where they shouldn’t and spent just a little time with them before I went back upstairs and into the bathroom to pee. And, just saying, walking around the house in only my underwear felt weird, so I went back to my room quickly.

There, I found Sarah still on my bad, laying on her back with a hand between her legs and another holding my T-shirt to her face.

“You’re a pervert,” I told her.

“And water is wet,” she answered, tossing my shirt aside and spreading her legs. “And so am I. Come back here.”

Yeah, it doesn’t happen often, but I really like when she gets like this.

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Chapter 654: Just ordinary time together.

But yes, even though Sarah was really in the mood and we were having an amazing time, she’s still human at the end of the day. Or until 4:40 pm. By then she was exhausted and blacking out for way longer after every orgasm. 

Not to mention that, after hours of sex, my room needed some… um… cleaning and airing out. We allowed ourselves to cuddle and enjoy the afterglow for a while before we got out of bed.

I told Sarah she could take a shower if she wanted and she accepted. Meanwhile, I opened the window and threw my bed sheets in the wash. Couldn’t help but wonder if there was a… magical way to get this done faster.

I went back to my room and started making the bed with fresh sheets, but Sarah came back before I was done.

“You take really quick showers,” I noted.

“Unless you’re in there with me, yeah. I love baths, though.”

She was dressed in the same clothes she wore when coming here, as we’d set them neatly aside before getting all sweaty. And speaking of…

“You need a shower, too,” Sarah said, coming up to me and sniffing my armpit. “You stink.” Despite saying that, she stayed closed, putting a hand on my chest as she started kissing up my shoulder towards my neck.

“Stop that or we’re gonna start again,” I warned her, feeling my dick starting to get hard again.

“I wouldn’t mind…” Sarah sighed. “But yeah, I might actually become stupid if you make me come more. I’d need backup.”

I went back to making my bed, Sarah wordlessly stepping in to help. Took a shower after that, then got dressed and went downstairs to see Sarah with Cake and the dogs in the living room. Cake was sitting next to Sarah on the couch while she dragged a long rope for Mint and Chip to chase.

“Having pets seems fun,” Sarah said.

“Really? Never had one.”

“Not because we don’t want to. Dad’s allergic to cats, mom’s allergic to dogs.”

“Oh, wow, that’s…”

“Yeah, it sucks,” Sarah said, chuckling.

I sat down with her and Cake immediately moved to my lap. I started scratching around her neck while Sarah leaned her head on my shoulder.

“How are you feeling?” I asked her.

“Like a million bucks,” she said, sighing happily. “I needed that, and it really did feel better than usual, which is saying a lot. Glad I don’t feel like that every day or I’d actually become a nympho.” 

“Ready for tomorrow, then?”

“I don’t know.” Sarah groaned. “I’m nervous as shit. Like, the kids like you already, and they always ask when you’re coming over, but now that they understand what’s going on… I don’t want them to feel like I’m choosing you over them.”

“Have your parents talked to them?”

“Obviously,” Sarah said. “They tell them I would’ve had to leave for university anyway, even if not with you, but I guess in their minds you’re still the one stealing me away.”

“Your siblings love you so much. You’re pretty lucky,” I teased her.

“They’re a bunch of spoiled brats. But… yeah.”

“I promise to do everything I can. Your family means a lot to me, too.”

“I know. Just… don’t take it personally if it doesn’t work out. They’ll understand eventually.”

“I hope so, but still. Are you staying for dinner?”

“Can I?”

“Always.”

“Are you cooking?”

“It’s my turn, yeah. In fact, I better get started.” I looked down at Cake. “And you, don’t think I forgot about your reward.”

We went to the kitchen, with Cake following behind with quick steps. I got a frozen salmon fillet out of the freezer and threw it on some room-temperature water to defrost it. Cake was meowing loudly.

“She’s getting impatient,” Sarah said, smirking. “She really is weirdly smart.”

“No, she recognizes it. I give her some salmon every once in a while. She loves it.”

Sarah chuckled. “You’ll be a great dad, babe.”

“And I keep telling everyone that a cat and a real human being are different. I don’t know what I’m gonna do when I have to talk to my kids about where babies come from, I don’t know how I’ll help them if they get bullied at school, or how I’ll deal with rebellious phases…”

“If it makes you feel better, my parents have four of us and they still struggle with that shit. Look at Cole. My dad says it’s better to just give them some space.”

“And then I’ll worry about what they’re doing with the space I give them. I’m terrified of being a helicopter parent, but I think that’s where I’m most likely to go.”

“Why do you make it sound like you’ll be raising kids on your own? There’s gonna be at least seven of us, you know?”

I sighed. “I don’t want to talk about it. I’m not against having kids, but this is WAY too early to even consider it.”

“Come on, it’s just fantasizing for now. Actually… How do you imagine Cake will act when we come home with a baby?”

I blinked and looked down at the cat, who was sitting by my feet looking like she wanted with all her might to jump on the counter. SHe wouldn’t, though. She knew it was forbidden.

“You wouldn’t get jealous of a little baby, would you?” I asked her. She just stared up at me. “Oh, God, you totally would.”

I started on dinner while talking with Sarah about random things. Mom was home by 6:00 pm and we ate together. Sarah had to leave before Isabelle go home.

…

We were all used to parting ways. It was natural, after all. Even after hanging out for a long time, we each had to go back to our homes. Soon, though, we’d all be going back to the same house. No more looking at their backs as they left, hoping we’d see each other again soon. No, soon we’d be parting ways while knowing we’d see each other again by the end of the day.

Really looking forward to that.