<div class="floatleft">(http://41.media.tumblr.com/c7cf7f788162cd4890e2b0ba975b1d3d/tumblr_msee3pteoA1srylwzo4_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Cassidy Coldwell<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Own Bedroom<br/><strong>Music: None<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black Corset and Red Skirt (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/53/dc/01/53dc011dff786149f16010caa5dc9681.jpg)<br/></strong><hr/><br/><br/><em>"And, I thought, you might like to have a meal before you go out for the night."</em><br/><br/>Cassidy smirked, some what amused at the man's attempts to hide his desire for her 'kiss'. She wouldn't lie to herself. Alfred's blood was quite the delicious meal, and his heart was racing which made it all the more sweeter. She stopped her slow circle around him and sniffed his neck from behind.<br/><br/>"Tell me, dear Alfred. If  was hungry, where would you like me to bite you?" she asked, her voice heavy with lust. She reached around him, pressing her breasts to his back and grabbing the base of his cock. She wasn't coy about it, and with a few soft strokes she lick his neck. She loved the way his skin taste.<br/><br/>Her hand, soft but cold slowly worked him up and down, until her palm became warm with the friction of unbashfully jerking him from behind. She cooed into his ear, a sadistic grin on her sweet face. How she loved to torture the ghoul.<br/>