OOM: Cubefall 2016 -- for Sinric

[cook_the_rude]

 Hannibal's room is almost unchanged -- apart from the pictures, which are mostly paintings of exotic beaches today, giving the room a more colourful and slightly more cheerful air than usual.

Hannibal opens the door, stands aside, and smiles. "And this time," 'she' says, "we won't even offend Noriko -- this body is wholly my own."

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[cook_the_rude]

"That," she gasps, "feels amazing!"

[thewidewideworld]

He lavishes her nipples with attention, varying his strokes from tiny teasing licks to strong suckling, his hands gliding over her sides and ribs.

Let it never be said he isn't a trained and talented lover.

[cook_the_rude]

She writhes, and moans softly, and arches into his touch, reaching up to run her hands over his shoulders again.

[thewidewideworld]

He moves down further, nuzzling the undercurve of her breasts and ribs, working his way towards her belly.

He finds himself starting to harden again as he moves closer to her mound.

[cook_the_rude]

She spreads her legs, to allow him more access, lifting her hips as she does so.

[thewidewideworld]

He forces himself to wait, kissing her mount of Venus before working his way down her legs. He lifts one foot to his shoulder, worshipping the tender curve of her ankle.

[cook_the_rude]

"Yes," Hannibal encourages. "Yes, like that!"

[thewidewideworld]

He takes her other foot, massaging with strong hands as he kisses his way up to the rise of her calves, the soft skin of her inner knee.

[cook_the_rude]

"You are a natural at this," she assures him, opening up to invite him closer.

[thewidewideworld]

"Hardly." He smiles, hands moving up her thigh to caress the soft curls as his lips follow. "I was well trained."

[cook_the_rude]

"But not" -- she hisses with pleasure -- "about women!"

[thewidewideworld]

"True." He lets his fingers stray lower, caressing her folds as his lips move closer. "But pleasure is for each of us different." He parts her with a sliding thumb, seeking her heat, her wetness.

[cook_the_rude]

"You're right," she says, with a little moan. "Yes! Just like that! As I'd usually touch you!"

[thewidewideworld]

"Perhaps it is the way you touch me that has trained me so." He teases, stroking his thumb deeper as he leans in to kiss the seat of her pleasure.

[cook_the_rude]

She moans, and her hips jerk up towards him, needy and open.

[thewidewideworld]

Emboldened by her reaction, he laps and teases at the little nub, just as he withdraws his thumb and slips fingers deeper still.

[cook_the_rude]

Her reaction is a loud, breathless moan that demands more of this.

[thewidewideworld]

And more, he is glad to give, working his fingers and tongue to increase her pleasure.

[cook_the_rude]

"Yes," she gasps, "oh yes -- do you want to...?"

[thewidewideworld]

He hums a question, lips and tongue still working on her.

[cook_the_rude]

"Are you ready to -- have me again?"

[thewidewideworld]

He looks up at her and smiles, wiping his lips as he come up to kiss her fiercely.

[cook_the_rude]

"Then do," she says. "Please!"

[thewidewideworld]

He enters her swiftly and without hesitation, taking her deep with the first thrust. He pants roughly with the sudden heat of her, kissing her again.

[cook_the_rude]

"Yes," she gasps, "yes -- just like this!"