My body flared to life as if he'd never stopped touching me. I sqeezed my eyes shut not caring if he knew what a struggle this was for me anymore. I growned my teeth in frustration as pleasure raced through my body, thinking about the pain wasn't a good enough distraction anymore. His mouth and fingers were creating such amazing sensations there it was recking havoc on my will power to think on it.<br/><br/>I tried to count the tiles on the floor but kept loosing count and a new and powerful wave of pleasure swept through my bodying making mush of my consintration. My breathing became shallow and more erratic. I had to bite my tongue to keep myself from uttering another sound, emberassment still burned me from the moan that had escaped me just a few moments ago.