It was then he hit that spot, just the right one that he knew oh so well. Hannibal could command her body and he knew it, of that she was sure. Her finger gripped around his shoulders and she clung to him as she started to topple over in complete euphoria. Against his lips she mumbled how much she loved him. Her entire body stiffened and then gradually relaxed, the muscles twitching in pleasureable ovverload.
The night air blew against her skin, making her shiver the slightest bit, but nothing was taking away that completely blissful and content look on her face.