Eat the Rude

Hannibal head already discarded his shirt and was unbuckling his pants when he entered his office. Seeing the sight before him all he could manage was a slight moan. Juliette on her back stretched out over his desk. She arched her back as she ran her fingers over her breasts and down her torso. She was writhing against the smooth black wood under her. Hannibal watched her slide her fingers between her legs. She twisted and arched her body, moaning as she worked herself. Hannibal came closer to the desk. His eyes couldn't get enough of what he was seeing. Her skin was starting to glisten in the low light of his office. Hannibal reached out his hand to touch her but before he could she jumped to her knees and grabbed his wrist.

    "You don't get to touch Dr. Lecter. Not just yet." she said. Her voice low and growling.

She slid off the desk and circled Hannibal. Her feet made no sound against the hardwood floor. She slid her breasts lightly against his back, trailing her finger tips over the top of his shoulder down to his collar bone as she faced him. His dark eyes were cloudy with desire. Juliette gently kissed along his throat. Biting ever so gently at the skin on his chest. Her hands slid down his torso and came to rest on his already hard cock. As Hannibal growled low in his chest she took her hand away, smirking at him as she backed up against the desk.

    "One thing you will learn about me Juliette. I enjoy games."

Hannibal moved to quickly for her. He grabbed her hips and turned her around so she was bending over her desk. She gripped the edge as Hannibal thrust his twitching cock inside her. She moaned pushed herself against him as he grabbed her hips.

    "And I always win."Hannibal growled into he shoulder.