Arya wants Sansa to suck her tits

Arya’s head rolled back as she moaned wantonly. “Ah, lick my tits!”

Sansa grabbed one of them, enjoying the weight in her hands. When Arya had made demands of Winterfell, she had always refused to acquiesce to them. Sansa had no intention of letting Arya have her way now. “Sorry, what was that.”

Her sister moaned again, biting her lip. “Lick my tits!”

“Hmm,” Sansa smiled as she leaned forward and placed little kisses all the way down her sister’s neck until she sighed. “I didn’t hear you say please, Arya.”

Arya puffed, somehow looking more attractive when she was annoyed. “Sansa, please, please will you lick my tits?”

“I thought you’d never ask,” she grabbed the nearest one, enjoying the weight of it in her hand for a moment. She so appreciated the feeling of a hard nipple pressing into her palm that she took the other breast in hand as well. Then she squeezed it slightly and lashed at it with her tongue.”

Arya actually squealed. “Touch my clit.”

“What?”

“Touch my clit and I swear to gods I’ll actually cum.”

Sansa ran her finger along Arya’s smooth thigh. “Like this?”

“Uh. Sansa, don’t do this now. Don’t do what you always do. I need, ahhh, I need this. Please just do it.”

“Fine,” Sansa kept alternating with her tongue on her sister’s areola while one of her hands trailed down Arya’s flat stomach and then down, until she was curling one finger into the crest of her womanhood.

She held her sister to her until she came, going slightly before exploding into sighs of release.