She found herself free from the refrigerator and in Hannibal Lecter's arms, traveling up to the master bedroom.
She nipped his neck while they traveled up to the top of the stairs. He opened the door and looked into her eyes. Hannibal took his darling Clarice and placed her on the bed. She looked up at him expecting him to come to her right away. When he stood there and looked at her, she became self-conscious. He looked down at her, and violently flipped her onto her back. She did not flinch, only laid there, waiting to see what he would do.
He bent down and placed his head next to her neck. Her skin tightened, and then he took a piece of her skin into his teeth, biting hard enough to cause blood. He had her arms bound by his now, and she only gasped out in delight mixed with pain.
Hannibal went to her back and took her zipper in his mouth, and unzipped her dress. He went down to her feet and removed her shoes, then he took her by the shoulders and made her stand up once more. He let her dress fall to the floor before him, and he drank in the sight of her. She was magnificent.
He looked into her eyes and said, "My dear, you are quite something to look at...you will have to permit me to draw you this way."
She blushed and did not respond.
Hannibal took her into his arms again and laid her back down on the bed. Softly this time. He kissed down her neck to her breasts and took one of her hard nipples into his mouth. He heard her moans of delight, and smiled to himself. He begun to kiss down her stomach and close to her sex. He lingered there for only a moment, and gently tasted her, and went to her inner thighs. She moaned and pleaded with her moaning for him to return to her center.
He looked up at her and saw her eyes closed, and that she was gripping the end of the bed. He smiled and decided he would win this game, and in the end have her begging for more.
He went to her core, and licked her a little, "What would you tell me not to stop Clarice? If I loved you, I'd never stop...what would I never stop?"
He looked up at her, and still hovered over her sex. She didn't respond, and he licked her thigh, "Clarice, if you want this game to be over, I can certainly arrange that. It would be most undesirable to leave you the way you are, since you do look rather delicious...but I require an answer to my question before I go any further."
She looked down at him, and caught the seriousness in his eyes.
"Hannibal, I have dreamed of you for over seven years now..."
Expecting her to tell him to continue, and not ask anymore questions he cut her off, "Answer the question Clarice."
"You interrupted me Dr. I was saying, I have dreamed of you for over seven years now...I have always wanted you, always dreamed of what you would be like, what you would taste like...and so when I said I would tell you to never stop, I meant, to never stop loving me. Never stop your attacks on my body or mind...or on my soul Dr."

Her answer pleased him more than she would ever know...

AN: I revised this one a little bit. If you read the origional chapter two that I put up, Im terribly sorry. I did not read through it as well as I should have. This one is a little more revised than the other. Ta ta-J