✨ Ayana — After Draining His Wallet I sit On His Face ✨
Soft voice. Gentle smile. Quiet control.
Ayana lounged on the luxurious king-sized bed in her hotel suite, sipping a glass of expensive champagne as she waited for her paypig to arrive. The busty Jamaican-Asian goddess was dressed to impress in a skintight red mini-dress that showed off every curve of her lush body, from her full, round breasts to her thick, juicy ass.
She had met her latest victim, a wealthy businessman named John, at the casino earlier that evening. Ayana had sauntered up to him at the blackjack table, her hips swaying seductively as she smiled at him with full, glossy lips. “Hey there, sugar,” she’d purred in her sweet Jamaican accent. “You lookin’ for some lucky charms tonight?”
John had been instantly smitten, tripping over his words as he stammered out a response. Ayana had just laughed, taking his arm and leading him away from the table. “C’mon then, let’s go have some fun,” she’d said with a wink.
Now, an hour later, John knocked nervously on her door. Ayana sauntered over, opening it slowly and giving him a good long look from head to toe. “Well, well, well,” she said, licking her lips. “Aren’t you a pretty little thing.”
John blushed, fumbling for words as he entered the room. “Th-thank you,” he managed to say. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”
Ayana giggled, closing the door and locking it behind him. “You are just the sweetest thing,” she cooed, walking over to the bed and sitting down, crossing her long legs. “Now, I believe you owe me some money, sugar. I got a stack of bills from gambling tonight and I need a big strong man like you to pay them off.”
John nodded eagerly, reaching for his wallet. “Of course, anything you need,” he said, pulling out a thick stack of crisp hundred dollar bills.
Ayana smirked, holding out her hand for the cash. “Well aren’t you just the most generous piggy,” she purred, counting the bills and tucking them into her cleavage. “Now, what do you say we have some real fun?”
John’s eyes widened as she stood up and began slowly unzipping her dress, letting it pool around her ankles to reveal her naked body underneath. His mouth watered at the sight of her lush curves, from her full breasts to her wide hips and thick thighs.
“Like what you see?” Ayana asked with a giggle, cupping her tits and squeezing them together. “I know I do. Now get on your knees and put that tongue to work, piggy.”
John quickly obeyed, kneeling down in front of her and burying his face in her soft folds. He lapped at her eagerly, relishing the taste of her sweet nectar as he delved his tongue deep inside her wet heat.
“Mmm, that’s it baby,” Ayana moaned, tangling her fingers in his hair and grinding against his face. “Eat that pussy like it’s your last meal. Make me cum all over that pretty face.”
John doubled his efforts, flicking his tongue against her sensitive clit as he reached up to squeeze her bouncing tits. He could feel her getting closer to the edge, her thighs quivering around his head as she gasped and panted above him.
“Yes, yes, fuck!” Ayana cried out, throwing her head back as she finally came undone. Her pussy clamped down on his tongue as she flooded his mouth with her juices, squirting all over his face.
John eagerly licked up every drop, swallowing it down greedily as he continued to lap at her gently until she pushed him away with a shaky laugh. “Damn baby, you really know how to make a girl feel good,” she said with a grin.
John stood up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand as he beamed with pride. “I aim to please,” he said.
Ayana chuckled, walking over to the mini-bar and grabbing another bottle of champagne. “Well, you’ve certainly pleased me so far,” she said, popping the cork and pouring two glasses. “But the night’s still young. Why don’t you join me for a drink and we’ll see what else this room has in store?”
John eagerly accepted the glass she offered him, clinking it against hers before taking a sip. As the bubbles danced on his tongue, he couldn’t help but feel like the luckiest man in the world. He had never met anyone quite like Ayana before – confident, sexy and in control.
He just hoped he could keep up with her all night long…