"You find 'em both, I'll give you a prize," he said, sliding up her body to suck and lick where her neck met her shoulder. "The prize is oral sex, by the way."

Not that he wasn't planning on giving her that anyway, ever since their conversation in the jungle earlier Hannibal had really, really wanted to go down on her. Of course, her hand undoing his best was pretty fucking distracted, especially with how hard he was and how badly he wanted out of his own pants and boxers.