My Bella | Arya Fantasy


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This beautiful erotica story was written by one of Arya’s community members, who was inspired to write an erotic story for their partner after reading one of ours.


“Mmmm, I’m bored,” she pouted.

I was at her flat for a so-called work-from-home day… though we rarely get much work done when we’re together.

She stood behind me, lips brushing the nape of my neck while her hands explored my quads. When I didn’t answer right away, she gently grazed her teeth along my traps. The soft bite sent tingles racing down my spine, goosebumps prickling my skin.

I chuckled. “I don’t believe anyone has ever had me in that position before. Didn’t you say we were supposed to get work done today?”

I fumbled toward my phone at a sharp ping, but her fingers traced slow, deliberate lines along my hip, the heat of her touch pulling me closer.

“Well, yes…” she murmured. “But when I said work, I didn’t mean emails and Zoom meetings.”

Those words stopped me in my tracks. I caught myself grinning, sheepish at how easily she could pull me off task.

Fuck, what a nerd…

“What did you have in mind, Bella?” I asked, reaching back to cup her cheek, warm and flushed with excitement.

Her eyes sparkled, as if amused by my slip… and her answer came with a sly curve of her lips.

“Go kneel in front of the bed.”

I almost mourned the end of her teasing touch, but the way she turned me toward her, eyes locked on mine, told me something better was coming.

The moment my knees hit the floor, she lowered herself on the bed before me, guiding my face between her soft thighs. Bending forward, her lips captured mine. I tried to inch closer, but she held me there, deepening the kiss until I tasted the faint salt of her skin mixed with her sweetness.

Entangled kisses turned hungry, my cock straining against the fabric of my boxers.

“My love,” I groaned, “you’ll drive me insane with that tease.”

Her voice dripped with mock sweetness as she looked down at me.

“Oh? I haven’t even started yet, Amante.”

That’s my Bella…

Her fingers hooked under my chin, pulling me closer until I felt the warmth of her wetness against my lips. Her gasp only made the ache in my body harder to ignore. My tongue circled her clit, swollen and slick, while my fingers pressed inside—her tightness clutching me greedily as though she’d unravel right there.

But I slid my fingers out, dragging them slowly across her lips, leaving her trembling as I rose to my feet.

“Not yet, Bella. Your release will come soon.”

She rose too, hands wrapping around her favorite part of me, the desperate squeeze making my cock twitch in her grip.

“Please… fuck me.”

A quiet, almost playful sound escaped me as my fingers traced along my jaw, savoring her need, coy even as I pulled her into position.

“Bend over, good girl.”

She obeyed, dropping to her knees on the bed, ass pressing back against me desperately. I reached for her, landing a firm spank. She yelped. Her skin warmed beneath my palm as my cock throbbed, guiding the head to her slick entrance.

Her breath came heavy as she wriggled against me.

“Quit teasing,” she sighed.

She can be such a brat.

I slammed my grip down on her hips, locking her still. My free hand traced up her spine, each vertebra under my palm, before twisting into her hair. With one sharp pull, I bent her back against my chest, her body trembling as my lips brushed her ear.

“Careful, Bella… you’ll only make me take my time.”


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Maddie Sinclair is a tender soul with a passionate spark - a woman who feels deeply, loves fiercely, and refuses to apologize for either. She finds beauty in life’s simple joys and pours that vision into her writing.

By day, Maddie is an unshakable advocate for human rights, a flaming feminist at heart, and a self-proclaimed car karaoke professional. By night, she’s curled in her favorite chair beneath a soft blanket, a glass of Basil Hayden (neat) in hand, letting words of tenderness spill from her pen to the page.

She composes not just to tell stories, but to awaken them - breathing life into hidden desires and quiet dreams.

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