A moan came from Athren as his mind kept up the snarling in hers. He couldn't move his hands enough to be useful and his lower half was stiff enough to sate any female.<br/><br/>Jolta, on the other hand, was trying to curl up on his side. Sure he was hard but he wasn't used to being so. It felt odd and he tried his best to hide it even though his movements would make a snail seem fast.