Arya cried out as the motion of the saddle rubbed against her sensitive clit, the stimulation and her immediate arousal at seeing a boy cum from watching her, sending her over the edge. She barely managed to stay seated as she convulsed, crying out in pleasure as her thighs clamped down on the horse beneath her.
She stopped her horse as soon as she was able, breathing hard. She was stunned at the strength of her orgasm. She had never cum that hard, and was ashamed to admit that the boy's pleasure had driven her to it. She dismounted, her legs shaking. She pulled out a handkerchief and wiped away the wetness between her legs, hesitating a moment before throwing the soiled cloth into the woods. She sat down and leaned against a tree for a moment, allowing her shaken nerves to calm down.
She eventually decided to abandon her trip to the lake, and rode home quickly, turned on by the day's events, yet frightened. She couldn't decide if she was frightened by the fact that he had watched her, or the fact that she had enjoyed it.
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