(Previously…
The prompt blinked on her screen.
“Subscribe to unlock full content.”
Sara’s thumb hovered.
It was just curiosity. Just a little harmless exploration.
Sara exhaled, her pulse skipping. Then—tapped “Subscribe.”
Her phone vibrated.
AyaRoseXO:
Hi, there. Thank you for subscribing! I’m just getting online now. You can tell me your name—or a nickname if you want. Let’s have some fun.
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OMG, Please! (Ep 2)
The message made Sara’s chest flutter.
She stares at it for a second.
Then types:
Sara: Sara :)
AyaRoseXO: Good morning Sara…can I ask, are you a boy or a girl?
Sara: I’m a girl :)
Sara: Is that okay?
AyaRoseXO: Ohh! It’s quite rare to have girls as a fan here. You are a dime in a dozen🥰
AyaRoseXO: Where did you find me and what made you sub? I wanna know…
Sara bites her lip.
Sara: Lol, I’m pretty new to this kind of stuff and have only ever been in relationships w/ boys but I have always been ridiculously curious and this seems like a fun & safe way to explore a bit!
Sara: And Reddit if you must know :)
Sara: I saw a post that you were featured in and I thought you were SUPER sexy! I wanted to see more and it led me here and I said “fuck it 😈”
AyaRoseXO: Ohhh. that’s a nice way to put it—safe exploring. I love it🤭and totally get it🥰Do you have a partner already like a bf or a gf?
Sara hesitates.
Sara: Nope, broke up w/ my bf before leaving to colleg. Too much to experience!
Not entirely true but it sounds better than.
‘No my boyfriend cheated on me with my best friend while we were away at college.’
AyaRoseXO: Sara, what turns you on? Have you been in a relationship with another girl or had a fling before?
Sara: I have definitely never been in a relationship w/ a girl! I’ve never even been w/ a girl but I have thought about it- ALOT. I watch a lot of G/G porn! I did kiss a friend at a party once but I was almost too nervous to enjoy it!
AyaRoseXO: Do you have time for some naughty stuff rn? 😉
Sara’s thrills with a sudden rush of something she doesn’t quite understand.
Sara: Omg, I just got so excited…
I can’t believe I feel this way!?!?
AyaRoseXO: You’re adorable. Want to see what I’m wearing right now?
Sara swallows.
Sara: Yes, please.
A picture arrives seconds later.
(Aya is sitting on the edge of a bed, wearing a pale green crop top with tiny buttons undone just enough. Black panties. Hair pulled back tight. Her lips parting slightly, her gaze soft and confident.)
Sara’s stomach flips.
This wasn’t some staged thirst trap.
It felt real.
Like Aya taken the photo just for her.
Sara: Oh my god. You’re unreal.
AyaRoseXO: Tell me what you’re thinking. Be honest. I want to know.
Sara’s fingers spasm unconsciously.
She takes a breath.
Sara: I want to run my hands over your waist and pull your body into mine.
Another beat.
Sara: Is that too much?
AyaRoseXO: Not even close. It’s perfect. Having your hands on me feels kind of exciting. I’m already starting to melt.
Sara smiles, breathless.
For a moment, it doesn’t feel like a transaction.
It feels like a conversation.
Like a connection that’s causing her imagination to escalate quickly.
Her fingers shake slightly as she picked up her phone again.
And types—
Sara: I’ve never told a girl things like this before. It feels different.
(Aya sends another picture. Her lips forming a kiss this time. Her hand cupping her breasts. Smirking like she knows the effect she has.)
AyaRoseXO: I’m here for everything. Take your time. I’m not going anywhere.
Sara lets her head fall back against the wall, dizzy with high.
She has no idea how far this will go.
But she is already in deeper than she had planned on being.
And she wants more.
Sara sits cross-legged on her bed.
Her blanket half-pulled over her lap.
Her breathing slow.
And that her excitement tingling like unfinished business.
A new message blinks across the top of the screen.
AyaRoseXO: You’re so easy to talk to, you know that?
Sara smiles.
Her face warm, her legs curled up beneath her.
The buzz in her chest is undeniable.
Electric.
She can’t remember the last time—anyone—has made her feel this seen.
Sara: I was just thinking the same thing.
Like… you’re kinda messing with my head a little.
She hits send.
Then clutches the phone tighter to her chest for a second.
Her heart performing and entire Tate McRea routine.
As if she knows what’s coming and she can’t wait.
AyaRoseXO: In a good way? Or a I-should-block-this-girl way?
Sara: Definitely the good kind.
You’re sweet and flirty but also… dangerous?
I feel like you’re gonna make me do something wild.
She stares at the last sentence after she sends it.
Had she really just said that?
A thrill dances up her spine.
AyaRoseXO: Tell me something.
What would you do to me if I was in your bed right now?
Sara’s stomach drops.
Not in a bad way.
In a fuck-I-can’t-breathe way.
She blinks at the screen.
Her thighs squeezing together instinctively.
Her hand slipping beneath the blanket—not to play, just to press.
Just to feel something anchoring her need as the world shifts on its axis.
In her moment of thought.
Another photo arrives.
(Pale green top almost entirely unbuttoned, exposing a silk black bra. Hair swept aside. A few delicate tattoos. Her eyes—sexy and bold, like Aya could see Sara through the screen.)
AyaRoseXO: Don’t be shy.
Sara’s hands tremble just slightly as she brings the phone closer.
Sara: My mouth & hands wouldn’t be able to help themselves…
I’d gently turn your head and kiss you on that perfect mouth!
Once softly before looking in your eyes to make sure that you are okay with that…
She hits an icon of a paper airplane.
Letting desires escape into the world that she’s never shared before.
AyaRoseXO: Those lips of yours taste so good. Can I be selfish? I want to see a picture of the eyes I’d be looking into….
Sara’s pulse thuds in her throat.
Her thumb frozen in place.
Aya sends another image.
(A low-angle mirror selfie.
Aya’s panties pulled slightly to the side. Her shirt all the way open. Her soft, smooth skin exposed. The tilt of her hips. Her body is immaculate.)
Currents run through Sara’s body like electricity.
Every inch of her skin on high alert.
She holds her breath, teeth digging into her lip, as she types—
Sara: I’m torn… part of me’s scared it could end up everywhere.
But I’m trusting you—
Sara: Or maybe I’m just too turned on to care.
Sara: Probably both 😉
Her cheeks burned as she snaps the photo.
Shoulder bare.
Hair loose around her face.
And her eyes—which were certainly telling no lies.
It was nothing, really—but it felt like everything.
She holds her breath and the response comes quickly.
AyaRoseXO: Thank you for trusting me, Sara. Your eyes are…WOW! You definitely got me feeling some type of way.
AyaRoseXO: I’d start slow—tracing my lips over yours, learning the shape, the softness. I kiss you again and again…deeper every time. Then I would slowly move down, not stopping until I reached your chest.
A slight moan slips out of Sara’s controlled lips.
She can’t resist anymore.
She rolls slightly onto her back.
Phone clutched in both hands above her chest.
Hips arching up from the mattress , grinding into nothing.
Her whole body is alive—buzzing, wanting, needing.
Sara: OMG, PLEASE
She types it without thought.
She sends it without regret.
(To be continued)
This is so hot 🔥