<strong>Sedianna</strong><br/><br/>I whimper and close my eyes as I feel her breath against my sopping sex.  I didn't want to be penetrated...I didn't want her to<em>do</em>this, but I could do nothing.  Her hands were holding me down, and I take another sobbing breath.  Here it was...I was going to lose<em>everything</em>.  I whimper again, trying and failing to squirm away.  That deep part of my body was quivering with anticipation as she breathes...and then she touches me.  The tongue was almost too much, slipping through my folds with ease.  I cry out, my back arching involuntarily under the touch, but not quite going over the edge.<br/><br/>I squirm still more, crying out at the touches.  Her mouth sucking on my body, especially my clit, which ached with need at every bit of pleasure.  My walls spread under her tongue, and I whimper again as her tongue touches my hymen, only an inch or so within me.  What...what was she going to do?  I could barely think, though, and couldn't do more than pant and try to escape as she toyed with me, my need to orgasm growing greater still.  And when I did...I was afraid of how vulnerable my mind would be if she pierced my body at that same moment.  I'd once heard that representation made magic more powerful.  So if she breached me, my barriers would be even lower, and when I...I came...I would have none to speak of...I could merely hope.