"oh god not again" I moaned in frustration closing my eyes and praying to who ever would listen for strength.<br/><br/>It was pointless and I knew it. My body felt like then enemy already warming in responce to the touch of his fingers and mouth against my breasts. I wanted to scream in frustration, my mind rebelled against everything he planned to do but my body was more then willing. It was horrible to feel so torn between desires.<br/><br/>I went with what was natural and that was to deny him, my face turned impassive closing from him completely.  I called myself 15 forms of fool for letting my armor slip and gritted my teeth and tried to think of something else and found an easy venue in the pain radiating from the clips. I focused on that and tried to ignore the warm sensations that started rushing threw my body at him minor touch.