but the kiss dug up memories , frightening and dark images that threatened to overwhelm the pleasure of the moment ... of needle-sharp fangs piercing her skin , the chill and warmth of the undead 's lips as they mauled at her flesh , seducing and culling her consciousness ... luring her into a funnel of malevolence and darkness ... ... she nudged the unpleasant images away and delved more fiercely into the taste of sebastian , reveling in his smoky , lemony smell and the heat-heat , uninterrupted by chill or pain .