| 3rd Page of AFTER DINNER MINT. He continued to eat. When the banana was more than half gone, he snarled, �My patience won�t be the only thing breeched very soon, my love,� and he gave her a slight nip in her vagina, causing her to squeal with delight as he continued his dessert, clearing the way for what was to come. Finishing the banana, he continued to work his tongue within her. He had not had any doubts as to her readiness before, but now it was certain as her juices came forth into his mouth. Without warning, he backed away and stood, sliding into her suddenly from behind as she gasped with the shock and ecstasy of being so suddenly filled again. �Oooohhh,� they moaned together this time, both wanting the satisfaction the joining brought. He leaned forward and rested his head on her shoulder blade, not believing just how much more sensation he felt after her display that was just for him. Clarice turned her head, glancing back at him. The lust was in strong evidence on his face, and it pleased her greatly. He had begun to sweat hard as well now, and for once she could share in the olfactory sensation before their coupling; he had often smelled her pre-coital arousal, but she had never detected his. Until now. His musk burned sweetly in her nostrils. �Are you going to fuck me now�or do I have to resort to more hijinks?� she hissed, teasingly baring her teeth at him. She sensed that he was moved by this turnabout in her, and intended to play it to the hilt. �Oh, I intend to�� he bared his teeth back at her playfully. He thrust into her hard. �My lewd little Starling, putting on a show like a whore on a stage in a third-world country.� He moved his hands over her breasts. �You liked it,� she accused. �Don�t lie, because I know differently.� �Clarice�I found you absolutely stunning that way�� He continued his copulations of her. �I�ve always shunned those displays, but with you doing it�ohhhh Clarice�please say you�ll do something like that again�you know I like watching you, and with you doing that, ohhh�.� He continued his thrusts, but slowed now�he wanted to pleasure her some more for what he had just received, and he knew if he didn�t that he would reach completion much too soon. �Hannibal,� she murmured, �I�ll do it again for you then�but I want something from you now too.� �Name it, Clarice; you know you have only to tell me.� He ran his hands lovingly over her thighs for emphasis. Her eyes glinted. �I liked watching you�handle yourself. I�ve fantasized sometimes about what you might have done in the dungeon for sexual release�what you thought about, and what you did about it. I know you couldn�t have gone for eight years without some sort of release�I don�t want you to come in me, I want to see�� she paused, reddening now at this admission. The doctor had always been such a private person before she had gotten to know him this way; had she said too much? A hint of a grin crept into his face as he slowed even more. �You want to see how I masturbate. Say it, Clarice. You never know, I just might indulge you.� His eyes were alight with this new side of her that was emerging. He had wanted her to be as liberated as possible in many ways, and sexually was certainly welcome as well. He put his mouth to her neck, grazing his teeth over her erogenous zone to help prompt the response that he was finding that he wanted now. �Yes�I want to see, have wanted to see�you masturbate. How you look when you pleasure yourself.� There, she�d said it, even though her face was beet red with the effort. He withdrew and smiled. �I won�t make you beg. Come, sit here with me�straddle my lap, and you can watch. I�ll be able to feel you that way, and it is convenient then�I�ll want you at the end. Like I did when I pleasured myself in the dungeon after I met you. You became the star attraction of my fantasies, Clarice.� He backed toward his original seat as he looked her squarely in the eye and made his confession, taking her hand in his. She felt even more heat rush into her face, but it was invigorating. She did as he suggested, her moist sex sticking to his thighs as he reclined. His fingers played over her nipples as he began to run his thumb over the head of his shaft, massaging it deeply. He took a brief suckle of her breast before he continued. �I liked to think that this was your tongue on me, Clarice...� he held his thumb up to her mouth; she obliged him by licking it, and he continued. �I knew that your mouth would start soft and gentle with me, like this�� He rubbed a few more times, then began to stroke his whole length, bumping against his scrotum like he knew it would against her sex if it were against him now. He paused to run his mouth over more of her breast. �I used to think of doing this very thing as my arousal grew. I fantasized about how hard your nipples could be, how wet you could get, if only you had me to make you that way.� He inhaled deeply. �I liked to imagine how your hot scent after sex would be�� His grip tightened, and he stroked more insistently. It would not take long; it never did, unless he forced it to for the time she needed. Clarice�s head was bent forward, watching with fascination at the workings of the only male body to interest her so. �Can I see you come before you enter me? Is that possible?� she murmured. �I can make it possible for you�oh Clarice, very soon now�you want me to soon, don�t you?� His eyes flashed as he realized just how much he himself enjoyed having audience for this private action. �Yes, Hannibal�show me�� His hand crept around to her buttocks and squeezed her again. �Mmmm�my naughty girl, only for you�� He leaned his head back, taking her in through lids that were only slits as he felt the wave of pressure release. He throbbed, groaning with the wonderful release, and knew that she must be getting wet, but the pleased look on her face told him that he had done well with it. His hand wet now with the final throes of his passion, he wanted her joined to him. �Ride me now, Clarice�� he hissed. �Let me see your ecstasy for me.� She slid forward onto him; as promised, he was still hard and ready. �Oh yes, Clarice�let me hear you now�� Turn page to next part of story.... |