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“Maybe, I’m hungry too.”
“Then you’ll have to fucking wait.” He gasped out when she gave a little squeeze.
“I want you naked. Now.” The command roared out and found the submissive she didn’t know she had.
She sat back and pulled her bra off. Tossing it in a wild, frenzied arc before unbuttoning her slacks. Ridding herself of the professional attire she’d worn to impress Skin Sins.
Hannibal’s eyes trailed her pants while his hand replaced hers. Squeezing and tugging at his dick as she undressed.
She leaned back on her forearms and arched her brow. “Satisfied?”
“Not yet,” he grunted. His eyes glued to every inch of the curves she usually restrained and hid.
Angel had left her red lacy thong panties on. The ones she’d worn to give herself confidence. She wasn’t a bad enough bitch to pull them off while he stood over her, jerking his cock.
He arched his brow at her underwear. “I see you left my gift wrapped up in a bow.” He dropped to his knees and flipped her onto her stomach. “But I never cared about fancy gift wrap.” His fingers hooked through the double strands of her panties. Tracing the strings over the curve of her ass. His thumbs playing with the small triangle nestled above her globes.
“No, I was the kid that ripped the paper off and threw the bow out of the way. I wanted what was inside.”
He pulled the strings back and let the snap pop a sting on her ass.
“I still do.”
His tongue licked a wet trail between the double strands before his fingers inched her panties down. He said he enjoyed taking it off fast, but his fingers belied his words. They moved at a turtle’s pace as he inched them down to her knees. Lifting her onto the knees and arching her ass in his face as he finally discarded them.
“Now this, this is what I wanted to see. This ass.” His fingers pulled her lips apart. “This pussy. All for me.” He blew a soft puff between her lips, and her clit trembled. Angry at the gentle caress.
“More. Harder. Rougher.” Damn, how many times did she have to tell him what she wanted?
Hannibal laughed at her demand, but it wasn’t funny. Angel pulled away, her breath heaving out and raw pants. Huffing her way out of his palms and burying her face in the sheets.
“Ah, Angel. Did you think I don’t want that? But you’re not ready.”
“I am. I…” He thrust a finger into her sheath, and she gasped.
“Let me check.” He pulled the finger back out and sucked her juices off the digit. “Hmm, close. But you’re not there yet. I think you need more. Let your man give it to you.”
He nipped her buttock, and she jerked up in response to the pain. But before she could complain, he sucked the welt away. His hand wormed under her belly, finding her tulip petals and pinching them together around her clit.
His lips grunted the words against her butt as he bridged one cheek to the other with kisses and bites.
“I wish you could see what I see. I love how your ass moves, ripples, hunches, and flexes against my hands. You’re filling my palm up with your flavor. You must want to taste yourself pretty bad.”
He flattened his tongue, the broad blade licking up, down, across, and diagonal, painting her ass.
“I want a picture of this.Need it.” He added when she shook her head. “When I’m on the road and can’t have this ass in my arms, I need to flip open my phone and remember this moment.” His laugh vibrated through his chest. “Not while driving, though. I wouldn’t want to fly off the road.”
“I’m sorry. No pics, please.”
Hannibal froze before sliding up her back. Sucking knots up her spine, tracing each indent of her ribs. Until his face nudged her braids to the side, and he pulled her earlobe between his teeth and bit.
“Angel, what are you afraid of?”
The long, rigid proof of his desire pressed between her thighs. His fingers pulled his dick higher. Corkscrewing it so that the broad head joined the whirlpool, rotating her pussy lips and clit.
“Do you think I’d share? Pass around our photos, and send them to friends like some dickwad teen, trying to show off?” He nudged the braids on the other side. Biting the lobe and growling. “I don’t share what is mine. They can call me a selfish asshole. But I’ll protect you, guard you. And any part of you that comes into my possession, I’m holding that too.”
“Easy to say now. But what about when we break up?”
