Hannibal preferences

Kinktober (H.L) Call Me Daddy

He wasn't quite sure how he came to fall asleep at his office desk. The room was cold and dark but his body felt as if it was on fire. He thought it was just reality's cruel sense of humour to awaken him from such a pleasant dream, that just when it got to the really good part, he'd jolt awake like he was falling through the air.

His suit trousers were painfully tight and his fingers gripped the edge of the table dangerously. He could hear her sensual moans and gasps flow through his mind like an erotic hymn as he reached inside of his mind to further reach for the dream.

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She looked utterly delicious. The way her gorgeous (e/c) eyes bore into his own was almost enough to make him weak. And that divine lopsided smirk, showing her pretty plump lips... The things it could do made his throat go stiff. Just across the room from him, his wife sat, legs open wide like a dirty spreadsheet, giving him a full and unhindered view of her lacy red and black panties.

He could smell the heavy smell of sultry arousal in the air along with the perfume she knew he so loved. She slowly picked up a glass of wine and pushed it against her lips. He licked his lips, watching as her eyes fluttered closed as she drank. The glass was pulled away and a deep red stain was left on her lips, like a seductive lip gloss. 

He leaned against the door frame, taking in her desirable appearance. She made a move to get down before he put his hand up. "You better not move, darling", he groaned, unknotting his blue tie and shedding his baby blue suit coat, "you knew the consequence of exposing yourself to me when I'm like this"

She bit her lip from the table as he walked towards her, shedding items of clothing here and there.  His shirt was undone, showing his broad chest and his formidable v-line. The first button on his pants flicked undone and he shrugged his shirt to the floor, staring darkly into her dark eyes.  

she shivered under his intense gaze, almost feeling her thighs setting alight. suddenly, a cool breeze wafted through the room, making her exposed body feel frigid and blue. 

he spread her legs wider, pushing himself between them to press his chest against hers. she gently wrapped her legs around him and hung her arms from his strong shoulders. 

through the layers of clothing, she could feel his groin pressing up against her clothed entrance. through the fabric, he could feel the warmth given off by her raw body. 

"what is it you want from me?" he inquired, deeply mumbling into her ear. she let out a breathy moan and tightened her arms around him. his fingertips danced over the silk strap of her red bra, lightly pulling it to let it strike back against her torso.  

"it's been far too long," she purred, gliding her nail down over his rigid chest. 

"I need you to touch me again"

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he clenched his eyes tightly, in an attempt to continue the dream while still awake. he gently palmed his groin as he tried to focus on the dream. while thinking, he let out a throaty moan.

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his strong hands roughly gripped her hips and he ground into her centre. her head lulled backwards as their bodies rubbed together. He looked down at her flushed cheeks and let out a groan of contentment at her expression. her plump lips were parted slightly and her dark eyes were heavily slanted to the floor.

his left hand trailed up her body, thumbnail lightly scraping her side like a love bite and eventually fell on her bra clip. there was a shrill click before she felt the item loosen around her before letting out a hiss when his cold hand slipped beneath the lacy material.