Hannibal was terribly tempted. However, he knew that it needed to be very plain that she was a maid on their wedding night. He needed her to be seen as pure in that regard if he was to sit the iron throne without an easy target for enemies within King's Landing.

His hands shifted to slip between his body and her thighs. He then shifted her up so that she was now straddling his neck. He turned his head to kiss and lightly graze the soft skin there with his teeth teasingly. He looked up at her. "You won't harm me. Enjoy a taste of the pleasure I alone can give you." He said.

His hands were wrapped around her hips to reach up and gently squeeze her breasts. His height allowed him to have the reach he wanted.

He adjusted himself a bit to place a trail of kisses along her wet folds before his tongue came out to run along the slit of her folds slowly.