Arya bends over for her brother

Her brother stopped teasing her nipples to lift her up, easily handling her weight. Arya felt the damp stone of the edge of the tub against her thighs. She passively bent over to allow her sibling to handle her easier.

The blind girl didn't know if the new position had affected him or her. What she knew was that his pounces felt harder, the cadence of his cock erasing her sanity.

Bran was strong, but there was a certain gentleness to his thrusts, not at all like the dogs that took her virginity. They were moved only by instinct and had fucked her by mistake. With her brother there was passion, feeling desired made her desire him even more.

Running those thoughts in her head made her even hornier. Her knees buckled as she felt a shiver run down her womanhood. Arya cummed like a tavern wench, her flesh overwhelmed by those girly sensations.

She felt his cock twitching inside her, her experience with the dogs telling her what was about to happen next. The Stark buckled herself, waiting eagerly for Bran's seed to flood her.

Finally, she hears a manly grunt and a hot liquid is poured inside her. Arya felt ccared for when she felt her womb being drenched with the masculine substance. She wimpered cutely with satisfaction.

As she collapsed on her brother, the blind girl could've sworn she could see colours...