Episode| IX Anal Play
Ayana Pronounced (Ah-Yah-Nuh) | Aya Pronounced (Ah-Yuh)
Ayana opened the small chest-like box. She glanced at Block hesitantly, wondering what was inside the box. "Go ahead, nothing will jump out and bite you." Taking her time, she lifted the top off, instantly dropping it. "What the fuck is this?" Cutting her eye at Block.
He pushed her back onto the couch. "What does it look like?" snatching her hand away from him. She gets up to push at his chest. "What are you into? I don't think I can comprise with you on this." Chuckling, he grabs her right arm. "Come here."
He spoke so sensually "I told you I have peculiar hobbies.
This here would be considered one of them.
I just want to try it tonight and then let's see where we should go from here.
" Considering it was near 2:30 am, Block's patience was running out.
"Ayana, stop fighting me on this. We have already come to an agreement, right?
" She almost nodded her head. "Ye'-yes, sir. "
He slowly walks her backward until her calves hit the couch cushion. He leans her back, and she falls onto the couch again. Closing the distance between them. Block caresses her thigh. "Have you ever done anal play?" She shook her head. "The same applies when you say no."
Leaning toward her core, he buries his face between her legs. "Whoa-what the hell are you doing?" Attempting to get away, he tightened his grip on her thighs. She was ashamed and didn't know what she should do. The situation was absurd and humiliating.
Aroused and greedy Block wanted to feed his appetite.
Continuously sniffing her through the tights she wore, Ayana got so fidgety.
At this point, her arousal has risen so much that she started grinding into the cushion beneath her.
Soothing her concern, he snuck his hand under her shirt. Kneading her belly smoothly.
Block wanted her to relax and allow him to take control. She shuddered at his touch. Squirming in his grasp, Ayana wanted to see how far he would go before she said no. Feeling fluid leaking from her, she gulped and closed her eyes. Not knowing if he could tell or not.
Reconsidering being ashamed of the situation, she was now breathless.
She felt him grind his nose into her slit.
Arching her back to grind back. But he won't tolerate that.
Block pushed her body back down. "Be still.
" His voice is now dark and husky. She felt like he wasn't the same as before, but she shook her head.
"That can't be." She murmured to herself.
Block grins as he continues to grind his nose into her slit.
Placing his hand into his pants. He pulled something out and quickly dragged it across her tights.
"What is that? Are you tearing my close?
Stop!" She pushed at his head. He held onto her, repeating himself, "be still, I would hate to cut you.
" Speaking from the back of his throat, she thought her body could shake from it.
The way he cut left her bottom and part of her core exposed.
Again shoving his nose in, she knew this time he could tell she was wet.
Seeking pleasure, he quickly licked at her cloth core.
She moaned and put a small amount of pressure on his head.
The grip wasn't steady, but he knew she wanted more.
His tongue searched until it found her bud.
She could tell his tongue was rough and wanted to feel how rough it would be.
The same hand he used to cut her tights, he slid his finger into her panties.
Her head leaned back, and she moaned out.
Assuming he would fondle her, Ayana started grinding again, but she quickly stopped.
She could feel his finger move lower and back towards her anus.
Block poked and rubbed the rim at first. He then pressed into it, using some of her fluids. "O-oh my-don't." She moaned out at him. Sliding his finger inside her, it was warm and tight. "This is a good sign, but I thought you said you were experienced."
Block didn't want a response from her. He immersed his finger in warmth until there was nothing to show.
Ayana twitched around him and he grinned into her core.
"You haven't used this pussy or ass for anything, have you?
" She tried to look down and see his face, but it was impossible.
She could see his hazel eyes peeking. "Damn.
" She murmurs. He slightly jerked her body while tearing the rest of the tights off.
His aggression turned her on. She was heated and wet. Feeling her fluids running down between his ass, she wanted him to clean it up with his mouth. "Why are you teasing me? Aren't you going to fuck me, Block?"
Her voice was radiant and pleasant; however, she snuck a sensual twist to it and he loves it.
Lowering his head, he began sucking her bud.
She started grinding again and this time harder than before, so he took the opportunity to snatch her legs.
He tightened his grip again and dug his head into her core.
She moaned out that it almost turned into a scream.
"Sh-shit" a tear fell. She felt so ashamed at what she was doing, but could not stop moving her hips.
She was close to cumming when he stopped. Raising up, wiping his face off. He gazed at her intensely and then pulled his dick out. She spread her legs more.
He clapped his hand 3 times, and the room lit up enough to see one another's bodies.
She looked at his dick and swallowed. Sweating on her head, she noticed the room was humid.
Sweat trickling down her neck. Block got between her legs and allowed his dick to fall on her core.
Kissing her neck, licking inside her ear.
He whispered, "Aya, ride my face." She melted from his scent and voice. "Ye-yes sir." He smirked devilishly. "You're learning." Lifting and flipping her over. Block leans back and brings Ayana with him. In a sex position called 69 she sits on his face and he pushes her head toward his dick.
"You should know what to do." Determined to hold on to that lie she had told previously.
She opened her mouth to place it around his dick.
Before she could, she noticed the knots on it.
"Th-these are the beads?" Blocked responded by licking at her core.
He then stuck his tongue inside her and moved her hips to his rhythm. She followed the beat.
Thick, long, and with beads the size of marbles inside of it.
She takes a hold of it and places it into her mouth.
Moaning out as he eats and laps at her core.
Her body weakens and jerks. Block moves his hips so that she will understand- moving faster.
He disapproves of her pace, so he thrust upward. Pulling back, she coughs "continue."
He speaks against her core as she rolls her hips on his lips. "Ye-yes s-sir." Ayana goes to put her hands back around his cock, but he snatches them behind her back. She turns to look at him.
He doesn't speak a word. He slides her up as well as himself so that he is leaning against the couch arm. "Continue" he states. She sucks while trying not to scrape his cock with her teeth. She is bruising her lips in the process.
He doesn't care-Block's hips thrust upward again roughly this time and she chokes.
He holds her head in place so that she can't move.
After three minutes of that, he finally releases her head.
She gasps for air. Block then takes her fingers two from each hand.
Both index and middle finger-stuffing them into her ass roughly and she screams.
Holding them there until she was ready to endure. His cock twitched against her lips, but her face fell into his groin. Her ass was up near his face. "Th-that hurts-please stop." She knew he wasn't going to listen to her. "I should have never said I had experience."
She spoke quietly so he wouldn't hear her.
"Don't take them out." He reached over to the box and took out the anal beads.
She clenched her jaw as another tear fell.
He also removed a tube from there and opened it.
Pouring it onto her fingers. "Just breathe for now.
" Ayana didn't want to breathe or even do this at all.
He clapped his hands one time and all the lights were back on.
Exposing her body to anyone who passed that door. Scared to be seen, she tried to get up. Three times his hand came into contact with her ass heavily. "Be still." Her core twitched, and she moaned out. "Move your fingers in and out slowly. Open yourself up for me."
He stared at her ass twitch as he spoke. She took her fingers out to the nail and then back in to the knuckles. She kept a slow motion for 5-6 minutes. Ayana noticed his movements and wanted to ask, but she didn't want another slap on the ass. Adhering to his orders, she kept moving her fingers.
Feeling something hard against her fingers. Ayana asked Block what he was doing. Between moans, she tried to have a conversation. One after another, Block pushed a bead into her ass. "Oh-shit." He pushed her forward. Face down and ass up, Ayana realizes what he was about to do.
Removing one hand out of her ass, she places it on the top of the couch.
"You can't do that Block. I told you I was a virgin.
" The moment she tried to pull the other out, he grabbed her wrist. "You didn't tell me a damn thing except I am experienced, but it's none of your business.
You remember talking to me like that? "