<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Rinne</strong></span><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/317/8/f/matthias_by_jennyverse-d86ck6h.jpg)</div>Matthias halted when her hand reached out to touch his broad, powerful chest.  The thin shirt he wore over it allowed her to feel the firmness and the heat of his hardened body.  Sensing that she would like to see it, he pulled the shirt off.  His skin was tanned from the sun and it bored several small scars, reminders of the numerous battles he had seen.  As she drew close to him, he felt himself start to harden in his simple leather breeches.  Then her voices, barely a whisper, telling him what it was she wanted.  He had expected her to want to dominate a powerful warrior like him, something that he had been prepared to deliver.  But it was the other way around.  She wanted to be dominated.  A small smile crossed his face as he allowed her to run her hands over his muscular arms while she looked around, clearly searching for someplace quiet and private for their play.<br/><br/><strong>"There are rooms,"</strong>he began as his hands reached out to her,<strong>"But they are seldom used.  Most times our patrons are served right here in the main parlor."</strong>As he said that, her chest plate dropped to the floor with a loud thud, leaving her in just her little brown bra.  He leaned up and captured her lips with his.  He forced his tongue into her mouth, immediately showing her that he had no problem taking control.  The patrons nearby that had been watching the show cheered as Matthias did so.  The kiss lasted several minutes as his hands roamed the exposed skin of her stomach and upper chest.  It was only when he broke the kiss that he looked at her and gave her a handsome smirk.<br/><br/><strong>"So, my dear,"</strong>he said softly,<strong>"Shall I arrange a private room....or does the thought of an audience excite you?"</strong>