He was speaking, but his attention was focused entirely on her. His finger descended to graze her lower lip, his nail scraping lightly over her chin, down the length of her throat. Desi sex </p>
<p>“Do not move.”</p>
<p>Hannibal stood swiftly and entered the house, leaving her breathless and wanting outside. The first touches of his tongue against her clit were nearly her undoing.</p>
<p>Hannibal smiled against her; she was coming undone and he’d hardly touched her yet. He leaned towards her and stretched out a single fingertip to her face, hovering just above her mouth. When he had her at the height he wanted, Hannibal tied off the ends of the rope to one of the iron balustrades flanking the door to the balcony. But, he was her monster and she had been prepared
