his hands joined in her torment , gliding all over her , never pausing long enough to appease , until she writhed against him , whimpering , begging , not really knowing what she was begging for , `` shehab ... please ... '' his lips clamped down on hers then , moist , branding , his tongue thrusting deep , singeing her with pleasure , breaching her with need , draining her of moans and reason .