Suddenly, the world around her blurred, the edges of her vision going dark. Her breaths grew ragged, and she could feel her orgasm approaching—a wave of pleasure so intense it washed away the fear and the horror. The creature's fangs remained clamped onto her, the venom flooding her system, heightening every sensation. The tongue in her navel grew thicker, more insistent, and she could feel her body tightening, coiling like a spring about to snap. With a final, desperate arch of her back, she let go, her body convulsing in the throes of climax.