Cass grabbed Edgar's thighs. He sunk his fingers into the juiciest parts of his thighs, enjoying the way that Edgar's eyes widened before he narrowed his gaze in anticipation as Cass tilted his hips, holding him in place so that he could get the angle that he wanted. He wanted to eat the man from the inside out, but this was the best way he could start.
He stared down at the little twitching sphincter and let out a shaky breath. He wanted to bury his face in between the crack of his ass and eat him properly. He wanted to flip him over and munch, but this angle was good too. It was a little difficult, Cass had to slide on his stomach to get the proper angle, his ass up in the air and his knees holding himself up. He didn't really consider how he looked, more focused on the little vampire begging for Cass' attention instead.
