Arya Intimacy Novels & Stories

Arya POV Arya had always heard people talking about the mate bond and its pull. How you wouldn’t be able to tolerate being away from your mate. How you would always want to be near them and touching them. And all she has wanted to do since she recognized him as her mate was to be by his side constantly. So, how could she not want to share a room with him? Sleeping next to him inhaling his intoxicating scent all night long. Just that thought was enough to believe she had died and gone to paradise.

But instead of saying something, she pointed to the window,trembling with fear still. But when Azrick opened the thick curtains, there was no one there. It was as if the person tormenting Auria simply disappeared. His face was red and his ears looked like steam would be released from it if not for him taking a deep breath, Azrick put down the pen and paper and looked at the still trembling actress, helplessly clinging to his assistant who was diligent in trying his best to calm the woman. He thought back to the incident as Auria told the. “Auria,” he called the name of the woman, “Do you perhaps have a past lover who has yet to move on?” Azrick blurted out, his mouth without any filter nor a

Aria ended the FaceTime call with a smile pressed against her knuckles, the warmth of Kade’s voice still echoing in her ears. She hadn’t turned on the camera—flat out refused, actually—because there was no way in hell she was letting that man see her like this: a face mask drying unevenly on her cheeks, a towel turban sliding off her head, and a loose tank top clinging to damp skin with no bra in sight. Nope. Not tonight. Still… the way he looked at her even through a damn screen made her stomach flutter like a firefly jar cracked open. She tossed her phone to the side and exhaled, sinking into the couch with the kind of softness that only came when your body felt wanted—truly, deeply, wicke

She teased gently, “I can see it. You two… there’s something here.” “Damnnn, he’s so fine, if not you saying he’s homeless , trust me I wouldn’t have believed. He’s so damn hot. Thank God the hospital chose the right sperm to infuse,” Cynthia teased. Ari blushed, hiding a smile. “Oh, please,” Ari said. They both laughed. “Well, we already set our boundaries—no love, no kisses, or intimacy.” Cynthia raised her brow teasingly. “Oh, really? But it seems like those boundaries are about to be broken soon, because I saw how you looked at him and how you smiled at him too.”

She isn’t used to anal yet, not only that but I keep forgetting this is only her second sexaul encounter. Pushing her legs apart, I reangle her so I can have better access to her pussy. I slid into her. Fuck she is tight. Her ass I expect to be tight, but her pussy I don't know why I guess I’m used to loose she wolves. Amara kept herself pure for her mate and I respect that about her not just because she is my mate, but I hope she teaches that virtue to Lana.

Stretching my back as I rub my eyes awake, I find Ari sound asleep on my chest. We didn't move from where we fell asleep last night. I have to admit she surprised the hell out of me last night. I had noticed she was getting more handsy, bolder with her moves, and always asking for a little more each time we did something together. It was a lot of making out and touching each other's bodies like horny teenagers in their parent's basements. I didn’t mind it, though, as I had never experienced it myself as a teenager. It wasn’t because I didn’t have girls to sleep with. That was never the issue. I didn’t want to form attachments, so I did my best not to kiss or make out with other girls. I didn

Anaiah's POV Arya is sweet and kind. I think she has a shopping addiction. I'm so tired my legs will be sore. We are in the Victoria's Secret store, and It's my first time. "Here, love," Arya gives me a set of... Omg, I got the sexy underwear from her with a blush. I've never even worn lingerie before.

"mate with you and other stuffs like that. The thought's horrifying. I can barely bare it." My heart sank. He was right. Someone other than him would be touching me and doing stuffs to me. I couldn't bare it either. If I couldn't, I imagined how bad Aiden must be having it to. I imagined the thought of him mating with another woman.. Lauren. Fucking Hell. I wouldn't be able to bare it. Ever. "It won't feel that way. Ryan's your mate. Neither of them will feel a sense of betrayal if either mates with you." Arya felt the need to chip in when no one asked her.

His eyes were full of lust and he licked his lower lip seductively. "I can make you have a great life in this place if you choose to cooperate with me. You and I can get intimate with each other and run things together. If you please me well, I will ensure you get promoted with a lot of incentives…" Ryan was still saying when Arianna pulled her hand off his grip angrily. "Excuse me Mr Ryan. I am not that kind of a woman who gets to the top by using her body to achieve it. Don't forget to keep professionality in mind when talking to me next time" she yelled at him.

“ I think our current meeting is enough time to create an impression of yours . “ said madam Ariana with a displeased expression . “ Madam Ariana , I am not sure if there is a misunderstanding between us . “ said Ayla but madam Ariana stopped her . “ There is no misunderstanding between us . You simply do not fit my son . You are a simple girl who is just after his riches and ready to switch to someone more powerful when you get the chance . Girls like you , I know them well . I never expected that my son would be so blind to the point of marrying a gold digger . He has always been very playful and careful . This is just unbelievable . “ said madam Ariana with an annoyed look . Ayla couldn’t