Mira opened her tongue, reaching down with her head to the base of Arad's flesh, giving it a lick from the base to the top.
Arad stared at her, "What are you doing?" He was confused. No matter how much he searched his mind, he couldn't come up with a reason.
Mira giggled, seeing him confused, "I thought you would have guessed it by now," She clenched her fist around his flesh, rubbing it up and down, "You always figure it out,"
"You should stop. I don't see a meaning to it unless you want to." Even if he didn't get it, he wouldn't mind letting her keep going. He learned his lesson from Zephyr, and not everything needs a reason in his mind anymore.
"The book said it's good to lube it up," Mira stopped moving her hand, "Especially with something this big, it would hurt less if I did this beforehand," She looked away, "And it can make it shorter if I got it stimulated enough," she mumbled
"I can't change my size," Arad replied upon her.