prologue - sexuality explored and yet to be accepted.

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Arya's Point Of View Her lips felt like wet cold ice on mine , weird I Know but ohh so good at the same time just refreshing . I could not help but want more of her just closer and all over me thus I pulled her up on the bed and closed to me. He hand gently laid on the nape on the nape of my neck as she slowly pulled me down onto her as she laid herself on the bed. We sensually caressed each other in every way we could ,with our hands all over each other and with our lips just dancing together in a peaceful but feisty battle for dominance. I don’t know why but her fighting me for dominance and trying to be in control took me off guard and turned me so dammn on . I could just smell the arousal in the air and that in itself just made me want more that what I was getting. Thank the goddess she had changed out of her dinner clothes and was now wearing an oversized t-shirt allowing me easy access . Hearing my Baby girls gentle and muffled up moans just felt like was begging me for more and I wanted to please her more than anything. I lifted up my body so as to allow me be in between her damn warm thighs and don’t even get me started on how much of a turn on that was… I let out a moan as I felt the felling of pure arousal just gloss over my body in some sort of wave as she nibbled on my lower lip as I pulled away from her. My right hand slowly went up and down her thigh just teasing her as much as possible whilst my lips were all over her neck just kicking , kissing and sucking…if am being honest as much as I was enjoying being occupied with her neck I won’t lie deep down I wanted my lips to be focused elsewhere , preferably lower…like down south type low but I maintained my position on her neck. A low whine left her pinkish plumb lips as she grabbed my right hand and pulled up her thigh . I could not help but smile at her frustration with me teasing . Something animalistic deep within me was just awakened by me being all off her so sensually with my lips on the crook of her neck. The more love bites and kisses I laid on her neck the more the urge to dig my teeth deep within her flesh and mark her as mine nagged at the back of my head. I rashly grabbed on her thigh and pulled her closer to me just trying to maintain some control over myself. Hearing her whining and moaning just made me want to hear more and more of those sweet sounds. I slowly moved my hand from her thigh to her undies as slowly and gently as I possibly could . I stopped for a second just trying to make sure it was ok and sure enough my baby girl whined in complaint the exact moment that I stopped. My lips just needed to not be on her neck no more …I could feel my canines just itching to get out and take a tiny bite but I knew I shouldn’t so I went back to kissing her ohh so tempting lips . Hearing and feeling her moaning in my mouth as her nails dug at my back just made my whole body shiver in want . A low growl left my lips as my fingers finally made their way to the lower region of her satin undies. The feel of the slippery wet satin undies on my fingers followed by the cry like moan that left her lips as she arched her back and her boobs pressed up against me some more just sent me all over the edge. I gently rubbed up on her through her undies just wanting to tear the Fu**ckin thing off her body and attain full access to her wet and inviting core . I slowly pushed away the undies to the side wanting to feel her bare pu$**y on my fingers . “Time is of the essence ,stop sulking we have to …” the door was suddenly wide open as my aunt badged in and stood at the doorway just frozen still looking at us with eyes wide open. Both aunt Natasha and I’s eyes were on my mate as we both looked at her with shock at the growl that left her lips directed at my aunt for the very I’ll timed interrupting. I honestly don’t know what has gotten into her but she was just feisty as hell and low key bossy…I am not one to complain, I did both love and enjoy it but I was still taken aback by her sudden change in behaviour...it was just very out of character for her but she was my mate and even though I was struggling to embrace my sexuality I could not ignore what I felt for her . she was my mate and I was hers.
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