"You're simply unused to the feel of them," he murmurs, "which we need to fix, clearly." Although it'll probably be nothing like having a dozen vampires bite you all at once, ripping your flesh off. It's a pity you can't experience that Cassidy.

Moving downward until he encounters trousers, he grasps the waistband in both hands, yanking it downwards, allowing Cassidy to spring free, so to speak. Eccarius does not however, give his erection any attention just yet; kiss-biting all around it, his manner a bit more leisurely than it had been a moment ago.