At feeling the pleasantly warm and wet nibbling and suckling on his wrist from his lover, he nearly fell over. Nearly. He was able to keep himself straight, but only barely. As he drank the blood, he thought about how wonderful it would feel if Erica were to pin him down beneath her, and drink from him.<br/><br/>When he had had all the vitae from Cass' mouth, he broke the kiss. At the same time, though, Cass would find her pussy on the receiving end of his thick, pre-cum leaking member. He was very close to orgasm, but trying to hold it off. The fact he was whimpering a bit might be an indicator of that, if it could be heard over all the moaning.<br/><br/>His lips now free, he tried to pull his wrist away from Erica. But, this was because he wanted to lock his lips with hers, wanted to feel her tongue against his.  As he went in for the kiss, he slid easily out of Cass' well-lubricated hole, and straight into Erica's once more. Back and forth, back and forth... he tried to give them both equal attention.