With her body.

Arya brought a hand to her shoulder and delicately lowered half her tunic until it rested lightly across her pert breasts. She watched as the knight's eyes lay fixed on her body. She could feel her heart thundering inside her chest as it beat a million times a minute, marking her excitement.

The knight brought a hand to her chest and took her left breast in his palm. He tweaked her nipple through the coarse fabric before pulling the tunic to her waist abruptly, revealing both pale breasts and her tight, toned midsection. Her nipples were small and pink and he took one of them in his mouth. He kissed it gently, at first, and Arya let out a squeak. Soon, he was lapping with his tongue and nibbling with his teeth. After a few moments, he took the other breast in his mouth. Arya ran a hand through his coarse, black hair and held his head close.

The knight removed himself from her breasts and brought both hands to her hips, lifting her petite frame onto the bed. They kissed passionately for what seemed only a second, their hands grabbing frantically at the clothes each still wore.

In the dim candlelight, the shadows danced across their near-naked bodies as Arya writhed in pleasure beneath him. He lowered his hand from her perky breasts to her tummy and then lower still, until it rested between her legs. Only her smallclothes separated this stranger from Arya's pussy. The excitement made her ache. She wanted it.

He deftly pulled her smallclothes away and began to work at her cunt with a single finger first. The noise of her wetness only heightened her arousal and before long he had two fingers deep inside her. Gently, he brought his tongue to her clit and began to lap at it, sucking while he fingered her faster and faster.

Arya's toes began to curl and she couldn't keep still. Her eyes closed and her breathing became the purring of a kitten. She had never known anything could feel this good. And then it was over. He loomed over her, fidgeting with his belt.

His cock sprung towards her. It was big, she thought, as her eyes lay fixed on its swollen head. She grabbed for it, wrapping one small hand around his shaft. She drew nearer until her lips were mere inches from his cock and then she opened her mouth and took the tip inside.

She tried as best she could, it being her first cock. She jerked it with her hand, keeping the tip between her soft lips. Her wet, warm tongue flicked at its tip and she looked to him for reassurance. He shook his head from side to side, disappointed.

"Never sucked cock before, have you?" He asked. She whispered "no" before he brought a hand to the back of her head, tangling his fingers in her thick hair. "Open wide, then."

She did as she was bid, sticking her tongue out slightly. He took his cock in his other hand and brought it to her lips. Suddenly it was in her. Not just the tip, but what felt like the whole damn thing. She felt it press against the back of her throat and she had to suppress the gagging feeling she felt. Her eyes began to water as the knight slowly rocked back and forth, guiding his cock in as far as it would go.

At last he pulled away, leaving Arya panting. A trail of drool clung from his cock. "Had enough yet?" he asked with a sly smile.

"More" was all Arya could get out before his cock was again deep in her mouth. Again, he fucked her mouth hard, but only for a few moments. Arya whimpered as his cock popped from her mouth and hit with a gentle smack across her cheek.

"Still a maiden, I take it?" The knight asked, holding his throbbing member in one hand.

Arya nodded. She didn't know the words to say. She lay on her back and spread her legs for him. It was all she could think to do.

He guided his cock closer and closer to her cunt until it was pressed tight against her wet, pink folds. Suddenly the pain was on her. She couldn't suppress the cry that escaped her lips. She grit her teeth and tried to feel the pleasure through the pain. Above her, the knight rocked slowly back and forth, in and out. She could feel every inch of his length inside her and her head began to whirl.

The knight slowly quickened his pace until at last he was truly fucking her. She grunted softly with each thrust. He brought a hand from her hip to one of her pert breasts and began to tug lightly at her pink nipple. His thrusts became more powerful with every passing second. Her lips gripped him tight and her wetness clung to him.

He stopped abruptly and made to flip her over. Her pale ass was raised high. He put a hand on the small of her back, pushing her into the bed as he guided his cock into her once again. With the other hand he grabbed a fistful of her hair and began to pull. In and out he thrust, harder and harder until Arya's moans were nothing more than breathless whimpers.

And then the full feeling had left her and the knight was standing beside the bed. Arya took him again in her mouth, trying to deepthroat him as she did before. But he stopped her, grabbing her by the hair with one hand he pulled her head back so that she looked up at him. With his other hand he jerked his cock vigorously.

"Open wide, here it comes," he groaned as he stroked his dick faster and faster.

Arya waited in anticipation. Here what comes, she thought. And then she had her answer. Hot, gooey cum shot from his cock onto her tongue and into her waiting mouth. She was taken aback, flinching ever so slightly. Thick strands of cum kept coming.... two, three, four, until her mouth felt full and she was sure she would gag. Using her tongue she slowly started to push his warm, salty load past her lips. It dripped onto her chin and from there it clung for a few seconds before falling to her breasts and thigh.

And then the door opened.