Previously:

"mmmmmmm… Clarice… fuck!"

As I swallowed the last of his cum, I let his softening length slip from my mouth as Fred drew back.

Hannibal shook and trembled as the last of his orgasm left him.

He panted hard as he eyes met mine, the fire hadn't died one bit.

In fact, it was stronger than ever as he reached for me, pulling me up and reversing our positions.

"My turn… Clarice." He purred.

Now:

Hannibal quickly flipped our positions, so I was under him with Fred to my side, who didn't hesitate to pull me in for a deep kiss.

His tongue danced around my mouth as Hannibal swiftly removed my shirt and skirt leaving me in my specially chosen underwear and stockings.

I watched Hannibal sit back on his heel to look at me as Fred released me for our kiss.

"Red, Clarice?"

I flushed, my face hot.

"I thought you would like it…" I mumbled shyly.

"I definitely do…" Hannibal whispered as he gently traced the lace of my bra with those delicate fingers.

"I like it too…" Fred uttered as he sat me up and slid behind me.

From this position I could feel his hard cock at the base of my back and he could watch Hannibal over my shoulder.

"Your beauty takes my breath away, Clarice…"

I wiggled in Fred's arm, feeling a little shy under his gaze.

"It didn't before…" I muttered.

"You left me breathless for the moment I first saw you, even in those terrible shoes. I just couldn't act on it until now… and I don't intend to waste it."

The last part he said almost to himself but I couldn't focus on his word as heat flooded through me. The ache between my legs becoming stronger the longer he looked at me until I was panting with desire.

Hannibal slid his hands to my ribs as he leaned to rest his head on my sternum. I know he could feel my pounding heart but all I could focus on was his warm breath fanning over my breasts.

Fred reached over, smoothing a hand over Hannibal's hair.

Hannibal's eyes meet his as he nuzzled into Fred's palm.

"Would you like to taste her, Hannibal?" Fred asked teasingly.

Hannibal nodded shifting his grip to my hips.

"She's so sweet… like nectar from the gods…" Fred continued as he slid his hands to my breasts, cupping them through the lace of my bra before tugging it slightly.

"As beautiful as this is Clarice, it has to go…"

I leant forward into Hannibal as Fred unhooked my bra, sliding the lace down my arms baring me to Hannibal's gaze.

"Graži mergina, tu priversti mane sudeginti..."

I didn't understand what Hannibal said, but from the look on his face I could imagine what it was.

I couldn't identify the language but it sounded Baltic.

"I didn't realise you spoke…" Fred muttered in awe.

Hannibal chuckled slightly, nipping at my collarbone.

"I was born and raised in Lithuania, it makes sense I'd speak the language. It's been many years but I'll never forget my mother tongue, Fred."

As Hannibal scattered kiss and nips down my chest and stomach, Fred's hands came to cup my breasts.

He tested their weight in his palm before running those rough pads over my nipples, making me shiver as Hannibal ran his thumbs over my garter belt.

One hand slid down my thigh feeling the silken stocking, squeezing slightly as he drew his gaze back up my body.

Fred rained kisses over my neck as my head fell back against his shoulder, pinching my nipples, rolling them between his fingers as I whimpered.

"oh….."

"May I, Clarice?"

I snapped my gaze down to him, licking my lips.

"Please…"

A small smile appeared on his lips as he drew my thong down my legs before casting it over his shoulder.

He inhaled deeply, taking in my scent as Fred tugged on my nipples hard, making me buck.

"Fuck… please…"

"Oh, that accent…"

I tried to glare at Hannibal but failed as he drew a single finger over my throbbing pussy.

"…pure west Virginia…" he whispered as he kissed my stocking clad thigh, running his lips up to my hip.

"I must have missed that…" Fred murmured as he bit lightly on my shoulder.

Hannibal chuckled again, this time it sent shivers through me as my leg clamped down on his body.

"How did you miss that?" Hannibal joked.

"I was too busy devouring that delicious pussy to notice the accent, Hannibal…"

Hannibal smirked as he pressed a kiss to my clit.

I felt like I'd been set aflame, heat flared within me as I bucked up to Hannibal's mouth.

In an instant, he shifted for teasing to serious as his hands clamped down hard on my hips, I knew tomorrow I'd be sporting overlapping bruises for their hands.

Hannibal licked, suck and nipped at my pussy until Fred had to wrap his arms around me, pinning me to him as Hannibal tore me apart piece by piece.

I cursed, moaned and sighed relentlessly but every time I drew close to cumming, Hannibal backed off, leaving me wanting.

"Hannibal…" I moaned breathlessly, "…please, baby… don't tease me… I need you…"

"Need me how, Clarice?"

Fred harsh grinding against my back stole me attention for a moment as I pondered the answer.

"Everyway… I need you everyway Hannibal… I need you in me…" I whispered quietly.

"If that's what you desire…"

Hannibal withdrew his mouth and I moaned at the loss.

I tried to reach for him but Fred kept me pinned as he whispered in my ear.

"Just a moment, baby girl and it will get so much better… you experience things you've never felt before when he enters you… when he slams into your pussy… when he cums in you…"

I bucked, watching Hannibal's eyes widen at Fred's words.

"Never experienced before…" he echoed.

Fred's eyes lifted, sparkling with delight.

"I believe Clarice forgot to mention during our little chat, that she's a virgin, Hannibal."

Hannibal sucked in a sharp breath as he looked at me.

"Truly?"

I nodded.

"I was saving myself… for you…"

His head bowed but his grip tightened on me as he drew close to my mouth.

"Oh, Clarice… my sweet, sweet girl…" he moaned.

"Please Hannibal… don't make me wait any longer…"

"He won't baby girl."

Our eyes turned to Fred, who was a breathlessly as the pair of us.

"He's so hard it hurts… his cock is begging to be inside of your tight pussy… and I can't wait till he cums in you because then I'll fuck you…"

"Fuck…"

"You'll be so sensitive when Fred takes you Clarice, it will seem like pain at first but it will melt into something ethereal and I'll take great pleasure in watching you as you come apart…" Hannibal continued.

I'd had enough.

"Then someone fucking do something but I'd die…"

Both men chuckled at that.

Hannibal drew me into a bruising kiss as he lined his cock up with my entrance.

"Last chance, Clarice. Are you sure?"

"I've never be surer, Hannibal… please…"

"It will hurt Clarice, a dull pain but it should fade in a minute or two… if it doesn't… please let me know…"

I nodded, digging my fingers into his shoulders as he drew me up allowed Fred to move to the side where he could watch us.

I turned to his kiss as I felt Hannibal tease my entrance with the head of his cock.

"Ready, baby girl?"

"So ready, daddy…" I moaned.

Hannibal smiled at the pet name.

He thrust and my world exploded.