She's too insecure

A sudden realization hit her. What was she expecting? That Bran would get a hard-on and take her?

Arya dipped back in the water feeling silly for hoping her brother would see her like that. If only she had Sansa's body. Things would've been so different, starting all the way back on Winterfell. She imagined him spying on her when she'd bathe herself. Arya would spot him and let him appreciate her up close. The blind girl didn't really notice that she was touching her womanhood inappropriately already.

She'd get on her knees and lick his lenght, eventually taking its entirety with her mouth. The Stark played with her breasts, wishing they were bigger like her sister's. The idea of being her older sibling sent tingles between her legs. Would her brother take her then?

Arya imagined her hole being plunged with his member, it'd stretch her to her limits. More waves of excitement coursed through her. He would tell her how good she felt, how he wouldn't want to be with anyone else. The blind girl was pressing the bar of soap against her cunt, fingers rubbing her insides.

The memory of the dogs taking her virginity suddenly came to mind. The Stark bit her lip, the thought of only dogs finding her desirable resonating with something within her. She eventually sensed something building up inside her. Arya felt her pussy releasing her juices into the water, a pleasant afterburn overriding what she was feeling around her womanhood.