Painfully yours

Clarity.

Arya's P.O.V.
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Peony.Hydrangea.Gardenia.Rose.Lily.Magnolia.Jasmine.Freesia.Honeysuckle.Lavender.Rummescent herbal green odour from the fresh leaves.

My eyes masked, my hands tied. The darkness envelops me, suffocating me when I really wanted to do was continue differentiating the aromas that lingered in the cabin. The room filled with soft, delicate, powdery florals as anxiety grips my heart like a vice.

"What's a climax?" I asked. Every beat echoes in my ears, a constant reminder of my vulnerability.

The bed sinks between my legs and I try to bring my knees together. I fail as I strain against the binds, feeling the rough metal bite into my skin, a stark contrast to the delicate touch of Xavier that held my ankles where the bind was , soothing it. My mind races with thoughts of escape, of survival, of vengeance. But fear lurks in the shadows, a constant companion in this unfamiliar terrain.

"You know that feeling when you're climbing up a mountain." His hands started tracing up ward and I curled my toes from the tickle.

"Yes?" I whispered as I tried to breathe.

"You've been climbing for so long baby." His hand slowly travelled under the fabric of my robe behind my knees and he pressured his fingers tight as I closed my eyes tightly, even under the eye mask. feeling the panic rising within me.

His hands travel upwards clutching my thighs almost pinching it.My breathing quickened, becoming erratic, making it hard to draw in a deep breath.

"Running, walking ,falling." Xaviers hand lightly grazed my pussy with my underwear on under the robe .I whimpered as I fought against the restraints that bound me.

"Reaching somewhere in the middle, taking a break." He traced the outlines of my underwear, my chest heaving up and down with each breath labored . I wanted to free myself and latch on to him. I wanted to kiss his lips. It was the sweetest feeling ever.

His hands went up my waist and I feared the belt of the robe would come undone. I could feel his hand on my under boob and he grabbed the skin underneath my tits and slowly pulled it down. My boobs. Ouch. He pulled it to the point he could lift me up if I wasn't restrained. My tits succumbed to the pleasure of his pain. Finally erected and aroused. I arched my back further to let him pull me more. I wanted to hang in his hold.

"Stay." He said as he left my tits but I continued to arch . He grabbed both my nipples and twisted them as I screamed and then he continued pulling them towards him. Numerous emotional and physical arousal responses were triggered in my body. I felt my nerves, brain, and hormones changing, along with my thoughts and emotions.

"Reaching cliff but never coming back."It was like two parts of my body were playing catch with my soul. The blood began to flow to my vagina, making the clitoris and vaginal walls swell. Because of this increased blood flow,I released more lubricating fluid. At the same time, the muscles continued tightening and the clitoris felt sensitive to Xavier's hand.

"Where's your hair?" I flushed instantly with his invasive question as he left my tits and I fell back down. I sweat, In both embarrassment and sexual desire. Ugh how dare he.I knew I had to calm myself down, to focus on slowing my breathing, to find a way out of this situation.

"Answer me baby." He said flicking my pussy with his finger. It hurt like a bitch. It wasn't sweet. It was painful. With all my strength, I tried to steady my breath, to regain control over my racing heart.

"L-lasered."  I felt his weight get off from the bed.

"Why?" I could sense him walk further.

"Mom said .....the earlier ,the better " my breathing got erratic with his questions.