She nods and moves to meet his mouth, fingers lightly playing where her lips had been.  "I suppose it's actually not a corset, per se, but it fills the same purpose."  She revels in his noises, moving her hips slower, her mouth pressing more fully as she tries to lengthen his moans.  She wonders how long it will be before he asks her to stop, to let him feel her fully, or how long she could wait to bare herself to him.  She returns to his neck, making sure to be careful with her fangs, as she grazes his skin between kisses.  She pulls her shirt off of her arms and tosses it onto the floor along with his clothes.<br/><br/>"Show me, Alfred....show me how much you missed me."