Little Brats: Hanna: Forbidden Taboo Erotica Read Online Free Page A

was the noise you were making earlier.”
    “Yes.” He nodded agreement.
    “But your hand was moving.” Hanna mimicked his earlier motion, up and down, feeling his hips move with her, that low sound escaping his throat again. “Like this.”
    “Yes,” he panted. “Oh that’s good. Sweetheart, your hand feels so good on Daddy’s cock.”
    “It makes me feel good too.” She met his eyes, her breath coming faster. “Down there.”
    “That’s good.” He smiled. “That’s normal. You know how it works, don’t you?”
    “I read a book,” she confessed. “In the library. I know about vaginas and penises, about the sperm and the ovum. All that stuff.”
    “Not very sexy, is it?” he laughed.
    “No,” she admitted, although she had found it intriguing. “But this is.”
    “So you know what these are?” He slid a hand down to cup the heavy sack between his legs.
    “Testicles. They hold the semen.”
    “Right. They go by many names too, but usually they’re called balls.” He smiled. “They’re very sensitive. You have to be careful with these.”
    “Okay.” She watched, fascinated, as he took her hand and moved it down to cup his testicles. His balls. Oh that word made her feel funny.
    “You can massage them gently.” He showed her, pressing a hand over hers. “I like to have mine cradled and squeezed, lightly. Just a little, like this. Mmmm. I also like to have them sucked on.”
    “Sucked on!” She gaped at him.
    “Yes.” His eyes danced as he looked at her shocked expression. “My cock too.”
    That didn’t make any sense to her at all. Penises in vaginas made perfect sense. That was how you made babies. But what purpose did putting his cock—or his balls—in her mouth serve?
    “It feels good,” he reminded her, as if he was reading her mind. “It’s about pleasure. The more pleasure we can give each other, the closer we’ll get to God.”
    “Really?” She cocked her head in wonder, squeezing his balls gently in her hand, hearing his breath become more ragged as she explored. His hips began moving, his moans growing louder, and she pulled her hand back, alarmed. “Is it okay? Was I hurting you?”
    “No, sweetheart,” he assured her, guiding her hand back between his legs. “You can touch me anywhere you like. Here, let’s make this easier.”
    “We won’t tell your mother about my boots or this little lesson, right?” He pulled off his boots, grinning as she watched. “It’ll be our secret.”
    “Okay,” Hanna readily agreed.
    “She’d think it wrong.” Her stepfather slipped out of his jeans and boxers. “But she’s the one who’s so horribly wrong.”
    “That’s because she lets Pastor David think for her, instead of thinking for herself.” The words escaped Hanna’s mouth and she clapped her hands over it quickly, but that barn door had been opened, the horses already released.
    “It’s true.” Her stepfather laughed. “Smart girl. Come here.”
    Hanna let him take her by the upper arms, gently guiding her down to kneel between his open thighs.
    “I’m going to show you how to take a man into your mouth.” His hand moved in her hair. “How to suck on him to make him as big as he can be, so he can pleasure you.”
    “Oh I like that idea.”
    “Me too.” He chuckled. “Are you afraid of it?”
    She shook her head, gazing at his cock. “I think it’s beautiful.”
    “Do you?” he smiled. “Go ahead and touch it. Like you were before.”
    Hanna grasped it in her fist, liking the way it made him moan when she began to stroke it up and down, like she’d seen him do. She liked the way it pleased him.
    “Would you like to try putting it in your mouth?”
    She nodded, leaning in, eager, but his hand in her hair kept her at bay.
    “Easy,” he urged. “No teeth. That could hurt. Just your lips and your tongue. Round those pretty lips over your teeth and take as much of it into your mouth as you can.”
    He moved her head to him until the head