"Yes. The thing I did with Luna."Aiden said, his eyes twinkling mischievously.
He shifted, positioning her. Arisha, with a new-found eagerness, understood.
She straddled his torso, her head facing his feet, and his head facing her feet.
She carefully aligned herself, her slick, wet pussy hovering just above his mouth, and his hard, throbbing cock pointing directly at her face.
Arisha, emboldened by his touch, timidly lowered her head.
Her lips, soft and full, brushed against the tip of his cock, already hard and throbbing.
"Suck it, Arisha. Take it into your mouth," Aiden instructed, his voice low and encouraging, his own tongue now flicking against her clitoris with increasing speed.
Arisha nodded, her breath catching in her throat.
She opened her mouth, a little shy at first, and took his cock inside.
Drawing him in, her lips sealing around his shaft, her tongue swirling around the head.
The sound of her mouth on his cock, mingling with the squelching of his tongue on her clitoris.
Aiden groaned, a deep, primal sound of pleasure, his hips beginning to thrust upwards, pressing her harder against his mouth.
"Yes, Arisha! That’s it! Oh, God, you’re so good," He praised, his fingers tangling in her crimson hair, pulling her head down, urging her to take more.
Arisha, encouraged, worked his cock with more confidence, her tongue swirling, her throat bobbing as she took him deeper.
anwhile, Aiden’s tongue was a relentless force against her clitoris, sucking, flicking, driving her wild.
"Mmmph! Ah! Sir! So big! So good!" Her words were muffled, lost in the rhythmic movents of their shared pleasure.
Her own hips began to buck, pressing her pussy harder against his mouth, milking his tongue with her copious juices.
His tongue, anwhile, found her asshole.
He flicked his tongue against the tight, puckered opening. Arisha gasped, her body tensing.
"S-Sir! What... what are you doing?" She cried out, her voice muffled by his cock in her mouth, a new, unfamiliar sensation blooming within her.
She felt his tongue swirling, a strange, exhilarating pressure.
"Just enjoy it, Arisha," Aiden murmured, his tongue delving deeper, probing, entering the tight, dark orifice.
He began to finger her anus, slowly at first, then with increasing intensity. One finger, then two, then three, delving deep inside her, stretching her tight opening.
The sound of his fingers entering and exiting, accompanied by Arisha’s furious moans, her tears of pleasure rolling down her cheeks.
"Oh, Sir! Harder! Don’t stop! Please! Oh, my ass! It feels... so good! I didn’t know... ahhh!" Her voice was raw, her body trembling wildly as his fingers worked her rcilessly.
He pushed and pulled, stretching her, his fingers a relentless assault on her virgin orifice.
They continued their synchronized dance, a symphony of sounds and sensations.
His hips bucked, her head bobbed, their bodies intertwined in a perfect, sensual loop.
The tension built, a sweet, agonizing pressure building within both of them.
"Oh, Sir! I’m... I’m going to... ahhh!" Arisha cried out, her body convulsing, her mouth tightening around his cock as her climax hit.
A torrent of hot, sweet fluid erupted from her pussy, coating Aiden’s face.
At the very sa mont, Aiden groaned, a deep, guttural roar, his hips thrusting upwards with a final, powerful surge.
His own climax washed over him, a hot, thick gush of sen filling Arisha’s mouth, coating her tongue.
She swallowed, a surprised gasp escaping her, the taste of him filling her senses.
They lay tangled, panting, their bodies slick with sweat and their mingled fluids.
Arisha slowly pulled away from his now-softening cock, a string of saliva connecting them before breaking.
Her face was flushed, her lips glistening, a faint sar of his cum on her chin.
Aiden, still breathless, stroked her cheek. "You did well, Arisha. Very well."
Arisha smiled, a radiant, happy smile, her crimson eyes shining.
She turned and leaned down, kissing his forehead, then his lips, tasting their shared essence.
"Now," Aiden murmured, his voice still a little hoarse, "let’s try sothing new." He gently rolled her onto her hands and knees, doggy style.
Her beautiful, round ass, still glistening with their fluids, was presented to him.
He knelt behind her, his cock, still hard and throbbing, pushing into her asshole.
Arisha gasped, her body tensing. "S-Sir! No! Please, don’t! It’s... it’s too tight!"
But it was too late. Aiden ignored her plea, his cock already pressing against her tight, puckered opening.
He pushed, slowly, deliberately, feeling her tight muscle resisting, then slowly yielding.
Both of them growled, a primal sound of effort and sensation.
Arisha clutched the bedsheet, her knuckles white, her body trembling, tears streaming down her face.
Aiden growled, pushing harder, inch by agonizing inch.
"Ahhh... S-Sir... it hurts... oh, Sprits..." She whimpered, her voice raw with pain and pleasure.
When he was finally fully inside, his thick cock buried deep within her, he huffed, his breath coming in ragged gasps, his body shaking.
He leaned forward, his chest pressed against her back.
"Are you alright, Arisha?" he whispered, his voice laced with concern.
Arisha nodded, her body still trembling. "Y-Yes, Sir... just... tight... so tight..."
"Good," Aiden murmured, kissing the back of her shoulder. "Now, tell what you want to do."
"M-Move, Sir," she breathed, her voice a desperate plea. "Please... move."
Aiden began to move, a slow, rhythmic thrust, pulling out almost completely, then plunging back in, feeling the incredible tightness of her asshole gripping him.
"Oh, Arisha... you’re so tight... so warm... you feel so good," he praised, his voice thick with desire.
Arisha whimpered, her body tensing with each thrust, her hands clutching the bedsheet, trying to adjust to the new sensation.
It was painful, but a strange, intoxicating pleasure was beginning to bloom.
Aiden, seeing her struggle, reached down, his fingers finding her pussy, now slick and swollen.
He began to finger her, slowly at first, then with increasing speed, his fingers plunging in and out, brushing against her clitoris, sending sharp jolts of pleasure through her.
"Ahhh! Sir! It’s too much! Oh, God! Both at once!" She cried out, her hips beginning to twitch, a new wave of sensation washing over her.
Aiden ignored her pleas, increasing his pace, his thrusts growing harder, faster, deeper into her asshole.
Her body slowly began to adjust, the pain fading into a delicious ache, replaced by an overwhelming pleasure.
He reached too deep, his cock brushing against sothing inside her.
Arisha stiffened, a sharp gasp escaping her lips. "S-Sir... I... I feel scared... sothing... sothing will co out..." She whispered, her voice choked with a mixture of fear and embarrassnt.
Aiden chuckled, a low, wicked sound. "You an poop, Arisha?"
"S-Sir! Don’t say that!" she growled, her voice full of indignation, though her body still trembled with pleasure.
Aiden smirked, ignoring her protest. With a sudden, powerful movent, he flipped her onto her back, his cock still firmly embedded in her asshole.
Arisha cried out, her legs flying upwards, her body twisting. He continued to fuck her, his hips slamming into hers, her asshole gripping him tightly.
For five minutes, he fucked her relentlessly, rcilessly. Her legs were wrapped around his waist, her arms thrown back, her head resting on the pillow, her crimson hair fanned out around her.
Her moans were constant, a continuous stream of pure pleasure and desperate cries.
He squeezed her breasts, suckled her nipples, kissed her lips, all while continuing his relentless assault on her asshole.
The wet shlicking sound of their bodies connecting, the soft thwack of his balls slapping against her ass, filled the room.
"Ahhh! Sir! Faster! Harder! Oh, God! I’m... I’m going to... ahhh!" She scread, her body convulsing, her asshole milking his cock with a fierce, desperate grip.
Aiden, feeling his own climax approaching, thrust upwards with a powerful, final surge, his body arching, his seed erupting deep inside her, filling her asshole with his hot, thick essence.
At the sa mont, Arisha scread, her body spasming around his cock, her own climax washing over her in wave after wave of pure, unadulterated pleasure.
A torrent of fluid, hot and sticky, squirted violently from her pussy, drenching the sheets beneath them.
Aiden pulled out, his cock slick with her micus and his own cum.
He smiled, a triumphant grin spreading across his face, his eyes twinkling mischievously.
"Look at that, Arisha," He murmured, gesturing to the wet spot on the bed. "You squirted. Bad girl."
Arisha, spent and breathless, her body trembling, her eyes half-closed, a contented smile on her face, could only nod.
Aiden leaned down, kissing her forehead. "Sleep, my beautiful warrior."
Arisha’s eyes fluttered shut, already drifting into a deep, peaceful slumber.
Her chest rose and fell evenly, the rhythmic sound of her breathing filling the quiet room.
Aiden, his own body still buzzing with the aftershocks of pleasure, turned his gaze to Thristle, her long violet hair a vibrant splash against the white sheets, her red skin glowing in the faint light.
Her deep athyst eyes were wide open, a mischievous smirk playing on her lips, her long canines peeking from her mouth.
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END OF Chapter : 166 : ANAL SEX WITH ARISHA!
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