<div class="floatright"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1.45em;">Vin</span></strong> (https://www.dndbeyond.com/profile/ElayneTrakand/characters/18822198)<br/>(https://i.imgur.com/tXuNUgt.jpg)</div>Vin reached up searching around the cart for something to grip onto and began breathing heavily, she herself not sure whether at the panic of being raped again or in the pleasure of the amazing oral. Where had Aten gotten so good at this? As Aten started to go faster she arched her back, shifting her weight almost completely straight down on her shoulders and his, rather than the angled weight that it had been. As she arched her back all of the muscles in her body tensed slightly though in much more of a stretched tension of use rather than the earlier tension of stress and preparation to flee. The tight muscles revealed just how toned her body was despite her not having much bulk or indication of any strength, more the body of a dancer than that of someone used to physical labour.