"Just for the record, I don't mind if you get a little bitey and scratchy," Hannibal said, pinching her nipples through the thin fabric. Actually, Hannibal kind of preferred it that way, but advertising that right now might make her worried he was going to be a little rough.

He helped her work his pants off and kicked them off, along with his shoes, before reaching behind her to undo her bra, wanting to free her breasts for his mouth.