[Aged Up] Arya

Arya smirked slightly, as she looked down at her cousin, bound and spread before her.

Her long black hair curled slightly down her waist, as she let her hand slide softly over Jon's body.

He was naked and gagged by a piece of lingerie, that she had **** into his mouth. Strong robes, made from silk bound him to the bed securely, allowing not an inch of movement. A long metal bar was fixed between his legs, keeping them spread widely.

Arya traced his cheek with her long slender fingers, scratching them slightly with her nails.

"You're mine," she smiled, her dark grey eyes seductive and full of lust. "But what to do with you now...?"