<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/327/b/e/rinne_by_jennyverse-d87fwdz.jpg) (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e0/5250166c04574a198c0803868d48d966.jpg)</div><br/>Rinne had never felt so excited. Her embarrassment of being under the watch of so many, in the face of Matthias' expert touch, slowly began to turn into exhilaration. The large, round globes of her chest heaved up and down as she panted softly, breathless from their previous kiss.<br/><br/>"My name," she managed to murmur, "is not so easily given."<br/><br/>Rinne didn't wish for her reputation to spread in such a place; while her embarrassment might be fading, that was one thing she didn't wish to lose. Such distracting thoughts were quickly dispelled as her full cleavage sprang free of its cage. A slight quiver accompanied a soft moan from Rinne, closing her eyes as she relished in the feeling of Matthias' tongue on her hardening nipple. His rough grip on her chest and the slow undoing of her lower armor made Rinne shake with both pleasure and anticipation. Still, it wasn't enough yet. After such unrivaled dominance on the battlefield, a part of Rinne found herself still wanting more. To be treated more roughly, to be dominated without mercy until she was reduced to a moaning, quivering shell of a woman lost in pleasure.