Hell yeah!

Arya knew she has to give it her all. So Arya instantly deep throated him, pushing all the way down till her nose was pressed into him in one smooth motion, like only a whore could.

“Oh yeah now that’s a skill!” he enthused, feeling her work at him with her tongue. She rolled with it, pulling back and then pushing down all the way again, doing this to get into a steady rhythm, knowing it’d please him. He shortly made it an unsteady rhythm however, as he grabbed a firm hold of her head and thrust hard into her mouth, getting every last millimetre of himself into her throat, causing her to struggle, eyes beginning to water. Arya tried to cope with it as he started to give her a hard, fast throatjob, something she’d never experienced before, coughing and trying to hold herself together. She couldn’t last more than a few strokes though and wrenched herself out of his hands as she gagged, coughing hard, huge amounts of saliva dribbling down her chest.