His Hand In Her Panties Novels & Stories

His fingers slid under the lace edge of her panties, teasing her sensitive flesh until she whimpered, hips grinding against his hand. “Say it,” he demanded. “I’m yours,” she whispered, eyes fluttering shut. “Only yours.” Ryan growled something unintelligible and kissed her again. His hand slid up, cupping her breast, thumb teasing her nipple through the fabric. She gasped, arching into his touch, her hands trembling as they slid down to unbuckle his belt.

She didn’t respond but he heard her sniffle and the soft cries continued. Dominic opened the door and saw her seated on the edge of her bed. Her face was buried in her hands. He had never seen her so helpless before. His heart went out to her. He entered her room, walked up to her, and sat down beside her. He placed a comforting hand across her back. To his utmost surprise, her hands left her face and she hugged him. Her face was buried in his chest. He put his arms around her, letting her lean on him in the most vulnerable state he had ever seen her.

His hands moved to her sides, and as he lifted, she unraveled herself from him. In a moment, she was flying through the air, still supported by his strong hands. As she landed on the bed, she squealed with laughter. When she looked up at him, he had no such humor on his face. He was pawing at her pants, and she lifted her hips to help him. In another moment, they were down off her ankles. She was glad that she hadn't worn her best panties, because in the next moment he had his hands inside the crotch, tearing them from her body with a loud ripping sound.

"I need to see those soaked panties." "Callum, what are you doing?" She dragged in a visible breath, her hands closing up on the exposed area as his eyes leveled with her thighs. Catching her wrists, he forced them out of the way and pressed his nose to her milky gray panties. A low rumble of satisfaction rolled through his chest, the sound vibrating against her folds.

A terrible terrible itch. One of Jay's hands is under the table. I hold it to draw his attention. He looks at me with raised eyebrows and mouths,' What?".I unzip my jeans just enough for his hand to go in. He puts his whole hand into my panties and tries to locate my vulva. I spread my legs to give him space. Once he finds it, he inserts a whole finger into it, quickly. I choke on my potatoes.

She giggles, teasing me. “Oh. Baby, I am watching my hands, and I love seeing them on you.” I answer, and she gasps when I move one of them up and find her clit through her panties. I flick it one more time and a small moan slipping from her lips makes me smile. I move both hands hooking a finger on each side of the waistband and pull her panties down until they are on the floor. She steps out of them and I push her skirt up, giving me a view of her bare ass.

She gave herself a dark smile. Returning to the table, she smiled at Luke and reached for her purse. He held out his hand. Unsure, she took his hand in hers. "No," he snapped. "I want your panties." Hesitantly, she put them in his hand. To her embarrassment, he unfolded them and held them up. "They're nice and wet, baby girl. Good. I want you nice and wet." He rolled them up and put them in his pocket.

With that goal in mind, I slip my hand between us and brush a knuckle over her panties. “Is all this for me?” The material covering her pussy is soaking wet.

His hand down there slipped inside my panties while his other hand made its way to the clasp of my bra. I expected him to enter his finger inside of me, instead, I heard the ripping voice and realized that he just ripped my panties. It was my favorite pair of lingerie but at this moment I didn't care about it because at this moment all I want is for him to get inside of me.

His voice boomed as he stared at her outfit. “At least I should know where I'm being taken to.” She replied somewhat shyly as he brushed his gaze around her body. With one hand on the wheels, he slid the other beneath her dress and into her underwear before frowning. “Take it off!” He commanded. With trembling hands from his touch, she pulled down her panties and removed them. “Give it to me.” He extended his hand as he spoke. He collected the panties and sniffed them before putting them into his pocket.