His moan drove her onward as she rose again, squeezing as she pulled up above him, her hips rising off of his before returning, more rapidly than before.  As she rocked, beginning to remember the rhythm they had created so often before, her tongue lavished its attentions on his earlobe, his neck, the artery pulsing life beneath her deadly mouth, a life she would not claim, no matter what.  That rhythm picked up as she thrust herself upon him, again and again, her moans reverberating in her throat as she listened to the ever louder pounding of his heart as they moved together.<br/><br/>"Alfred...I've missed you so much...I've needed you so much..."