Goes inside

Arya opened the door, revealing an expecting and relaxed Stark with his cock out. As he'd told her, he was there, waiting. The girl couldn't keep her eyes out of the majestic member between her brother's legs. She was so entranced by it that she almost forgot to close the door and lock it behind her. Ideas of where she could put his manhood made her cunt twitch with excitement for what felt like the hundreth time that day. Her knees buckled a bit and she put one hand over her crotch to check. Very damp, although not quite at its climax.

"Alright lover boy, you know what you need to do." She said, trying to sound assertive in her condition.

"What in seven hells do you mean?" Bran asked. The girl knew for a fact that he wasn't a fool this time.

"I don't have time for your damn games, Bran. Just let me ride your cock and I'll let you fuck me anyway you want." Arya was so crazy for his cock that she didn't really realized what she had just said.

"Anyway I want?" He heard him reply. The girl could feel it twitch even more down there.

"Yes, yes, Bran. Now pleeeease." The sight of his manhood was almost driving her over the edge. She rubbed her thighs to try to calm her girly parts down a bit.

In a moment of anticipation, the Stark saw her brother lay his back on his bed comfortably. His cock calling to her. Arya almost left a squeal of excitement for finally getting what she wanted. In one swift motion, she got out of her dress, presenting her naked form to her brother. The girl walked towards him, feeling no particular shame to show him how the gods had made her. She looked at how the gods had made him as well, her sex felt aroused by the fact that he was the opposite of her, a boy. She immediately knew that she needed him inside her.

She positioned her eager womanhood over his shaft. She felt breezy down there, her juices running down her inner pale thighs. Finally, she lowered herself.