As Cassidy's teeth sank into her neck, Erica moaned, "God, you're such a fucking bitch!"  Her hand worked faster in Cassidy's crevice as her hips pumped against her own wrist, using it to get the friction she so desperately wanted as Cassidy drank from her.  Her back arched and pushed her breasts toward her sire, offering them to her like so much food at a buffet.  Erica pounded her other hand back into the wall, finding a supporting beam to hold on to as she rocked.<br/><br/>She pressed her lips to Cassidy's skin, her hair, anything she could reach.  Her hunger for her sire had not dimmed with Alfred back in her life.  If anything, she was more giving, more present than she had been before she'd gone back East.  Her fingers stroked the edges of Cassidy's breast, lowering her lips along the hollow of Cassidy's throat to try to reach the plump flesh.  "Cassidy....I've missed you...."