If she could have spoken in that moment, Hana could have asked Hanzo for anything in the world and he would have happily agreed, and she knew it. And that, he expected, was part of why she enjoyed it so much. She was the very picture of his fantasies-- eyes wide, brimming with affection, and searching for his approval in a most innocent way, even while her lips were stretched around the girth of his cock, the entire length of which she'd swallowed.

Hanzo let out a shaky groan as she took every inch of him down. "Fuck," he hissed. "You suck daddy's cock so well, baby girl... I don't know if I ever want you to stop..."