Her back arched and she purred when he touched her, knowing just how to bring her pleasure. He'd figured it out easily, like he already knew. Maybe he paid more attention to her than even she realized. In that moment he touched a particularly pleasurable spot, making her moan his name loudly. "Oh... right there Hannibal.. don't stop."
She bit her bottom lip, her brows knitting together as her body began gave into him, succumbing to his skilled tongue and fingers. Her hips moved against him, forgetting she was practically sitting on his face. Finally she cried out his name as her orgasm took her over the edge, beads of sweat sliding down her back as his name rolled off her tongue.