Carter threw caution to the wind and straddled her even as she continued to weakly hack. He entered her, hoping he could stay hard as he realized her pussy muscles were not reacting like usual. This was nothing like he normally felt from her, her pussy seemed as weak as her own body, grasping him so lightly he could barely feel it. Still, so long as he could cum, it might be enough... it had to be enough.

Further, the desperation he felt to save her provided a stimulation of its own. He held her tight and rammed into her with all his strength, ignoring the pain Jiro's beating had given his own body.

“Kiss me..." she gasped weakly, “I can absorb a bit of energy through your saliva as well.”

He did so, trying to ignore the taste of her blood in his mouth.

Somehow, within a minute he managed to cum, and was overjoyed as he felt her pussy come to life, gripping and pumping at him with renewed strength. His happiness clouded with fear though, as he realized the rest of Taki's body grew still weaker, as if what little life she had left was being diverted to absorb his energy. She was still on a razor's edge between life and death.

He could feel Taki flinch under him, the pain from her wounds clearly affecting her, but with time the pleasure of sex seemed to cloud both their senses, her body focusing on pumping out as many orgasms as it could from him, and he doing all he could to help them along.

He came and came again, straining with all he had to remain conscious until he finally couldn't anymore.

“Taki...” he moaned as he fell unconscious beside her, hoping this would not be the last time he looked in her eyes in this life.

Carter awoke to an unfamiliar male face.

“Aryana, he's waking up!" the man called out happily, adding to himself

“wow, this is kind of like one of those déja vu things isn't it?"

“Who are y- Taki! Where's Taki?!"

The red-haired man put a hand on his shoulder. "Easy there friend, she's going to be fine. You need to take it easy too, her body squeezed every drop of spirit energy out of you. Looks like it was just enough to save her.”

Carter closed his eyes and sighed in relief.

“Thank goodness..."

“I'm Clark by the way, and that stately steed is my wife Aryana," he noted, pointing to the centaur.

“We're your neighbors. When it was clear the fighting was over with and Taki hadn't come back out, we headed in to rescue you two before the rest of the city was alerted to what had happened.”

“It's quite admirable what you did," Aryana noted in a vaguely complimentary tone, her arms folded in a posture that somehow accentuated her breasts and proud demeanor at the same time. "One can never die from having their spirit energy drained during sex, but you pushed yourself as close as one can to it.”

"I see..." he certainly felt fatigued, even now it was a struggle to keep his eyes open.

“Where are we and where is Taki?"