Erica raised her hips high behind her, spreading her knees slightly on the bed as she knelt before Cass and kissed up her leg, reaching her mound almost the same time she felt Alfred grasp and enter her from behind. Her tongue played over the soft skin, flicking at the edges of Cass's heat before finding her bud and pouncing. She wasn't gentle, and she nipped with her fangs as she sucked the sensitive morsel.  Alfred may be pacing himself, but Erica felt no such compulsion as she showed Cass her devotion.