<i>"I miss that feeling..."</i>Rasha whispered, barely audible, to herself while she lay against Siva's back, commenting on her earlier statement. When the paladin shifted and turned to face Rasha on the bed, her eyes were downcast and introspective, those green orbs only rising up after a second to meet his crystal blue gaze. She kept her breath inside, sensing the tension from the unspeaking paladin. She only released with in a soft sigh when his hand rested on her hip, her lids half-closing seductively while he pulled her closer. Siva could feel some of the tension fading from Rasha's frame as the Satyxis shifted her knees to brush over his thighs, toes poking him just under the knee.<br/><br/>Seeing Siva lean in, Rasha met his lips with her own. She closed her eyes, looking a little reluctant as their lips tangled and they kissed and letting him take the lead. She winced, her entire body cringing as Siva's hand palm pressed down on the enflamed mark on her rear. A low hiss escaped her, scolding him for touching the area where he had branded and marked her skin, the flesh hadn't properly healed yet. Still, despite her silent complaints she let his tongue into her mouth, parting her lips a little. Her tongue proved more nimble and agile than his, coiling and stroking against the wet muscle. She opened her eyes, letting him feel her sharp teeth pricking but not piercing his tongue, making it all too obvious that she's fully capable of biting it off, yet not doing so.<br/><br/>When Rasha felt that bulge poking against her she let out a muffled moan. Her brows raising inquisitively as the knight stared down at his crotch, and when he looked back at the Satyxis she had a small smirk on her lips. Closing her eyes once more, she burshes her cheek against his, speaking softly while his lips linger near.<i> "I have mated dozens of men, their blood and seed taken against their will in a ritual. Some were frightened at the sight of my body painted in their blood, others excited. I wonder... are you excited by me? Frightened?" </i>Her eyes open a little, to gaze seductively at him.<i>"The tables have turned on me, and I am the one in bondage now. My victims pleaded for their lives, while I plead for my death. Will you take my body against my will, just like I did to my victims?"</i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>