Chapter twenty five: Are you tired, Kitty?

Arya arched her back in shuddering sensation as she couldn’t believe the pleasure soaring through her legs, weakening her core while she fought the urge to scream out in delight. Her ears trembled with titillations as he whispered sweet nonsense that caused warm breaths to redden her ear while he nibbled it.

“You’re so tight, Kitty” he croaked barely restraining himself as he picked up pace again grinding against her folds with his fingers while she tightly clenched the arm hold biting down hard on her lips and not wanting to give him a satisfying moan. He sneered “how long are you going to keep this up? I bet you wouldn’t if it was Lucious” he gritted out completely dumbfounding Arya as she shot open her eyes. “What?!” She bellowed and he stops abruptly making a shiver run through her veins as though she just got electrocuted.

To her greatest surprise he pulls out his phone and shows her a picture that reflects her and Lucious kissing, something that most definitely didn’t happen mak