Arya’s point of view
*I love it when you finger me , something special about the feeling I feel when you index into me. Put it in my region , use two if you feel like one is uneven...wetter than the rainy season*my hand slowly went down from my hair to the bottom of my breast as I cupped it with my hand just massaging it a bit. “Arya…” my mates voice rang off in the atmosphere catching me off guard as I was still not used to hearing her talk. This was the second word that she said to me and it is honestly my favorite. I could feel the wetness between my legs just getting more and more noticeable by the second . Something about hearing her saying my name just made my skin burn with an undeniable Passion of some sort. I watched as the cherry blossom red color on her cheeks grew more and mo
