Her throat jerked around him with the sudden effort to take a breath, failing to do anything but drag his shaft deeper, and in her growing panic, her hands moved - but not down to the cleft of her thighs, but up to his hips and thighs, pushing uselessly and then beginning to beat at him as sparks exploded behind her eyes; if her eyes had been open, what little she could see would have already been swimming in her pale vision.