Aria hated the situation she had been put through.
It all started in the festival; before that, for centuries she had ignored all of her sexual desires. She didn't want women in bed, and not many men existed on Mars that were her type; the level and strength were another factor.
Scarlet and Ray awakened an old flame inside of her body in the festival; watching her, she couldn't think of anything but how she would have felt if she had taken over her place. The blood angel himself obviously had lust for her, yet Aria despised fucking her a few times and leaving.
Her hands mostly answered her needs; she had tried to return to her asexual state too.
"I shouldn't be doing this..." Wearing only underwear, one of her hands was on her core, with the other one on her mouth, not letting any sound get out.
