Vaguely was Saiyuri aware of fingers clutching at her face, forcing her to part her lips and open her mouth.  The press of feminine body had her shivering, and then the kiss was laiden upon her lips.  Who was this person who was bringing her to the brink of death and then seemingly changing their mind about killing her to wanting to molest her?<br/><br/>The rush of blood that filled her mouth was a surprise, swallowing a good portion of it before she began to cough and sputter. Metallic taste was sharp against her tongue and yet...yet there was a delicious sweetness to it,  it seemed to warm her stomach and the chill that had been filling her limbs seemed to dissipate.  Moaning softly,  her body cried out for more of that sweet red liquid...needing it..craving it more than she had anything else in her life.<br/><br/>" more..."  she'd croak out in husky begging tone as weak limbs lifted to cling to that naked feminine being who held her so tightly.  " please..more.."