"Jerk off for me," Arya demanded, still looking quite cross with her brother.
"What?!?!" Bran whispered back, definitely not expecting that answer.
"And don't look at Sansa," she added. "I want you to be thinking of me."
Bran was completely taken aback by her request. He'd never shown his cock to anybody before, let alone his sister. However, his body clearly wanted him to say yes, his dick hardening at the thought. And besides, he didn't want to ruin his chances with Arya.
Sighing, he unlaced his breeches and slid them down his legs. His erect cock popped out, shrinking a bit in the cold northern air. Through her anger, Bran noticed a hint of curiosity as Arya inspected the shaft. It was probably the first time she'd seen a penis. Wrapping his hand around the base, he began to slowly jerk off.
Using his vivid imagination, he got to work conjuring images of Arya. It wasn't hard; the kiss she'd given him had already spawned some dirty fantasies. He imagined pinning Arya down in the stables, pushing her face into the hay. Her ass would be raised for him, and she would be begging for him to take her. Bran assumed she would be a virgin, and extremely tight.
Bran could see Arya's curiosity taking over. Her eyes followed his hand as it glided up and down his cock, biting her lip. Her hands absentmindedly pulled at her waistline.
Bran could picture her biting her lip as he thrust into her. At night, he would come to her room and she would be waiting for her. He would look into her eyes as he took her, spreading her sex with his cock. He'd never seen a pussy up close but knew enough from Theon's detailed stories. They would be like petals of a rose, wet and inviting.
Suddenly, he heard a moan from the pool. Bran's mind was instantly flooded by what he might see. Was Sansa masturbating? Was someone in the pool with her?
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