Erica leaned into the kiss, squeezing harder as her hand slid up and down her slit, her entrance pleading to be filled as Cassidy's kiss made all thoughts other than pleasing herself and maker disappear.  Her fingers slipped inside the moist canal, plying the walls roughly as her mouth attacked Cassidy's proffered lips. Had she had any breath, it would have been hot and quick, but as it were, the rumbling in her throat conveyed her need well enough. She stroked rapidly, matching her sire's pace on Alfred and squeezing her eyes shut tightly as she neared her edge.  "Oh...oh..."