Then, Marionette slowly began pulling up Lillian's skirt - up to a point where the inside of Lillian's legs was now accessible to her.
The Rabbit felt something rub against her damp panties; her eyes immediately widened as she began to reflexively thrash around.
Marionette pulled her face back, allowing Lillian a brief moment to breathe and rest.
"Ha... Ha... Ha..." Lillian breathed raggedly, "P-please, Mari... C-can't this wait until after you drunken my blood...?"
Hearing that Lillian was still adamant about getting her to drink her blood, Marionette smiled slightly.
Chu.
After pecking the Rabbit's lips, Marionette leaned into Lillian's right ear as she further brushed her left hand against the Rabbit's damp area.
Marionette revelled at the sound of Lillian's shaky breathing, finding them to be arousingly erotic in her ears.
"I don't need your blood, Lillian." Marionette whispered, gently biting Lillian's earlobe, "All I need is you..."
