Hannibal saw her reaction and felt himself grow harder as he watched her begin to touch herself and work herself towards her own peak. She was very smart and he found himself growing more fond of her when she matched his wits so quickly.

He stepped forward and pumped his own cock firmly and quickly as he pressed himself up against her. He cupped the back of her head and pulled her close so that his lips brushed over hers. "But you won't feel satisfied until you are filled with something more substantial than your own fingers." He rumbled lowly as some liquid leaked out of his cock and was smeared over both of their stomachs.