Read Little Brats: Hanna: Forbidden Taboo Erotica for Free Online

fire that blurred all sensation into a pinnacle of sheer bliss that she feared, for a moment, might actually drive her mad.
    She opened her eyes when he laid his body over hers. She welcomed him, his chest heavy, his erection nestled between their bellies, as he pressed his wet lips to hers.
    “Taste yourself,” he murmured as he swept his tongue to part her lips.
    The musky, sweet taste of her own wetness lingered in her mouth as she kissed him back. She’d kissed Marshall a million times, light pecks goodnight, but this was something else altogether. His mouth was full of secrets, his tongue seeking entrance, just like his cock throbbing against her navel. He wanted inside of her, to devour and consume her. And she wanted it too.
    “Please,” she whispered when they parted. “Put it inside me. I want to feel you.”
    He nodded, drawing a shaky breath.
    “It may hurt you,” he warned softly, reaching down between them to cup her mound. It was still wet and swollen from her climax and she moaned softly. “Have you ever put anything inside you before?”
    “No.” She shook her head.
    “Not even your fingers?” His probed her as he slid one long finger into her hole.
    “Well yes…” she flushed. “My fingers sometimes.”
    “Anything else?” he inquired. Two fingers now. Hanna shivered and moaned as he rocked his hand, moving them, in and out. “A sex toy?”
    “No!” Her eyes widened. “Never!”
    “I’ll teach you about toys some other time.” He smiled. “Your mother thinks they’re tools of the devil, but they’re not. Nothing else? A candle? A carrot? A cucumber? Girls get curious sometimes…”
    “No.” Hanna shook her head vehemently, although now that he mentioned all of those things, her mind exploded with the possibilities.
    “So it really will be your first time.” He nodded, slipping a third finger into her. She gasped and squirmed. “I promise, I’ll go slow. If it hurts, you tell me. There may be a moment of pain when I break your hymen.”
    “I read about that,” she offered, her body tensing, not knowing what to expect.
    “It’s only once,” he soothed, his fingers moving slowly in and out of her wetness. “Do you trust Daddy?”
    She nodded, meeting his eyes, but she felt her bottom clench at the thought.
    “Shhhh, sweetheart.” He kissed her cheek, shaking his head. “Relax. Don’t tense up. It will only make things more difficult.”
    Hanna nodded, taking a deep breath. She remembered him saying that to her mother, how the woman and tried to close her legs, even as he tried to enter her. She didn’t want to do that. She wanted to please him.
    “Easy, I’m just going to rub the head of my cock against your pussy, okay?” His fingers were gone from inside of her, but then there was another sensation, a fat, spongy head sliding through her slit, up and down. Hanna moaned when it rubbed up against her clit, biting her lip when he neared her virgin hole.
    “Doesn’t that feel good?” he breathed. “I won’t do anything without telling you, I promise. Okay?”
    “Okay,” she breathed, putting her arms around his neck. “I’m ready. I am.”
    “Good girl.” He kissed her softly, his tongue probing, mimicking that same motion between her legs. His cock was aimed right at her hole. “Okay, sweetheart, Daddy’s going to put his cock inside of you now.”
    “Yes.” She swallowed, taking a deep, shuddering breath before letting her knees fall open further. This was it. This was really it. He was going to take her virginity right here and now.
    Marshall moved his hips almost imperceptibly, but it was just enough to force the head of his cock into her virgin pussy.
    “Oh Hanna,” he breathed. His body was tense, completely controlled. “You’re so tight.”
    “I’m sorry,” she apologized. “I’m trying to relax. I’m really trying.”
    “You’re doing beautifully.” He smiled down at her. “It feels good on my cock, when you’re tight like