No, she has other plans

"We're not done here," Arya remarked, the gears in her head already turning. "Pull your pants down."

"What the bloody -"

"I said pull your fucking pants down," Arya snapped, a lustful fire in her eyes. Bronn noticed it and smirked.

"Man, you red priestesses fuck like bunnies," Bronn relented, unbuckling his trousers and pushing them down to his knees. His erection popped out, standing at attention.

Arya licked her lips and, still pointing her sword at the sellsword, untied her pants, letting them fall to the ground. Her bald pussy was already dripping with anticipation.

"Mmmmm, not a hair in sight," Bronn commented lecherously. "I like a girl whose sha -hey, hey, hey!" Arya had brought Needle even closer to his sensitive throat, the cool steel touching his skin.

"You should really mind your tongue," Arya joked, kneeling over his erection, "It could get you hurt." Using her free hand to guide his cock, she sat down on him. He sank into her, eliciting a groan from Bronn. Arya couldn't help but groan too, something about fucking in the open turning her on. Her arousal all the lubricant she needed, she began to ride him. Slowly and steadily at first, teasing the eager sellsword, but soon she was bouncing up and down the on thick rod. All the while she kept Needle pointed at him. Bronn, enjoying the tight pussy, reached his hands up to grab her ass, but Arya stopped him, slapping his hands away.

"I'm in control, not you," Arya warned, threatening him with the sword while still going up and down.

"Fine, you wanna do all the work, go ahead!" Arya just smirked as she rode him faster. Soon he was balls deep, her ass making an audible slap as she made contact with his thighs. Her free hand rubbed her clit, bringing her even closer to orgasm. She bit her lip as she felt that familiar feeling approach, and did nothing to stop it. Grunting, she came, her juices pouring onto Bronn's cock.

"Yea, love a slut who squirts," Bronn groaned, tilting his head back. He was very obviously close to his climax, and Arya noticed this. With a mischevious grin, she stood up, her tutor's cock sliding out of her.

"What the fuck!" Bronn complained, "Finish the damn job!"

"I did finish," Arya said casually, pulling up her pants and retying them. "I'm in control, remember."

"Oh, bloody hell," Bronn groaned, his dick still painfully hard. "C'mon, don't leave me hanging!"