Let her do it

Throbbing with excitement, you nod, giving Arya the go ahead to free your cock. As she does, your hands gravitate to her pulsing trouser-serpent, gripping it lightly and beginning to stroke it for her, neither of your hands encircling it fully.

You can feel the raw power contained in Arya's cock every time it throbs or twitches...you can barely believe this is technically the same organ you've got between your own legs...it's just on a completely different level. You can't think of anything other than massaging the mesmerizing monster in your hands, and Arya's appreciative moans let you know that all your time stroking your own cock has paid off.

You jump as Arya finishes freeing your own member though, one of her hands delicately closing around your almost painfully stiff member as it springs free. She's gentle to a fault, as if she's worried she'll injure you...you suppose your thin, four-incher must look downright fragile compared to what she's used to.

Her caution is a good thing though; you're so turned on by the feel of Arya's behemoth in your hands, that it's all you can do to keep from having an embarrassingly quick eruption in Arya's soft hand...the rather girlish moans you're letting out as you try not to cum are embarrassing enough already.

You wonder if you'll be able to hold out long enough for a short respite.