Hannibal watched as the dress pooled at her feet. There was an urge and a hesitation to pick it up and put it away but right now, he wanted what was before him. She looked delicious. Maybe there was still something animalistic inside of him.
Completely ignoring the dress, Hannibal wrapped his arms around her waist and tugged her towards him with some force. He bent slightly at the knees then lifted her around his hips and carried her towards the bed.