Cat Trembling Legs Novels & Stories

There was a visible hint of fear in his eyes. "I think you should come downstairs. There's something on the television you ought to see."

I begged. I was panting, and my legs began to tremble in front of his insistent mouth. I pulled the sheets tightly, feeling him insert another finger and increase their speed. I tried to catch my breath. Breathing was never this difficult. His tongue was driving me crazy. I squirmed, feeling pleasure build between my legs. My stomach tensed, and small spasms took over. I feared my moans had turned into screams. His tongue tormented me, and his fingers left me wanting more and more. Damn. I gripped the sheets, exploding in an orgasm that made my whole body tremble. So fast.

I scream in my head, "what the actual fuck is this!" "Calm down beautiful, your fine now Charlie," he stands in front of me, "give yourself a minute to adjust on those long legs of yours." I chuckle, "long legs, I'm only 5'2", nothing about me is long." I look down and sure enough, I'm standing on 4 white furred legs. My head snaps to him, he's smiling so widely at me it makes my heart flutter in my chest.

When I open them, I change the wet cloth in my hands for another clean one. ... And it's then I realise her legs are still trembling slightly, her right leg in particular. A growl rips through my throat instantly, "Did he hurt your leg?"

I shift my legs, spreading them apart, my shorts hanging around my knees. My pussy throbs, clenching midair, squeezing out more warmth of slick liquid. My nails claw up my thighs, shaking. My lips fall open, panting softly as my breathing slows. My pulse ticks violently. My legs tremble in the heels, I can barely hold my weight on them. But it doesn’t matter. It doesn’t stop me. I gasp as my hand moves dangerously close to my pulsing pussy. I bite my teeth, drop my gaze down, and watch as my fingers inch closer.

My legs are trembling. "Again." Three more times he does this. Build, stop. Build, stop. Each time the peak gets closer and the withdrawal gets more painful and by the fifth cycle I'm sobbing – my body vibrating with denied release, my clit so swollen that the air moving across it makes me twitch. "Please," I whisper. Breaking the no-speaking rule. I don't care. "Please let me cum." "Not yet." He stands. Finally. Walks toward me. Each footstep deliberate on the hardwood. He stops between my spread legs. Looks down at my pussy – swollen, dripping, my fingers hovering over my clit, trembling.

Standing upright, I press my spine against chill concrete, With a shriek made up of a thousand shrieks... ... And squeals... And screams... ... rats tumble from the tunnels around me... Dozens... Scores... Hundreds of them... Squealing and twisting and running and clawing... Hairy bodies... Naked tails... All tumbling and scrambling over my feet... Some try to clamber up my legs, tiny claws raking through my rags of trousers to bite into my ankles and calves and the swollen flesh of my shackled ankle.

~Zara Todd's POV~ I fall asleep after hearing the noises of breaking of stuffs in the house. I don't know what stuffs are those but he continued to do that for almost an hour. For an hour, my body keeps on trembling behind the door while seated on the floor. I bend my legs against my chest and clutch them as tightly as I could.My grips on my legs would increase when I hear the sounds of the crashing of stuff downward as my body flinches with every move.

Hurriedly; she tumbled off her bed but before her feet could touch the floor, a muscular arm secured her. Luckily, Xander secured her body right on time because being on the bed for so long had made her legs feel all gooey; without Xander's support her jelly legs might have already betrayed her and let her kiss the floor and it was too early for Lana to be kissing the floor. "What are you doing " because Of Ella; Xander couldn't get proper sleep, his voice was thick with sleep making it a little hoarse and deep. Lana felt Xander breath on her neck, with his morning voice and his hot breath, Lana could literally feel thousands of ants crawling up her spine and some even made their way directl

Zoe sat there trembling, cum dripping down her legs, skirt still hiked up, completely addicted. She nodded. She would be there.