Open Her Legs Novels & Stories

she breathes. I don’t care. What I have planned doesn’t require me to remove my clothes. Yet. She lets out a yelp when I stand and jerk her legs wide and bring her ass so it’s almost off the bed and her feet hang over the side. I go to my knees and admire the most incredible sight I’ve ever seen.

Finally she оpened her eyes tо see what he wоuld dо next. As he straightened, her gaze slid all оver his bоdy and stuck to the plaсe where his limb lооmed large and hard in frоnt оf him. Withоut resistanсe, she allоwed him tо push her legs apart and kneel between them. There was fear in her expressiоn, but alsо an almоst innосent expeсtatiоn.

she begged. "He won't know as long as you don't make a sound." He said without stopping. He did it again and she closed her legs tight trapping his hand between her thighs. "Open your legs Allison" She didn't comply. "Open your legs or you will not like what I will do next." She reluctantly opened her legs and he slid two fingers inside and she gasped. "Don't make a sound." he commanded in a low voice while moving his fingers all around her entrance. This is going to be one long ride. She covered her mouth helplessly.

Hair damp like he’d showered. He looked at her like he’d been watching for a while. “Good morning,” he said. Voice low. Calm. “Morning, Sir.” Her voice came out rough. Sleepy. A little hoarse from all the moaning and begging last night. He walked closer. Stopped beside the bed. “Legs apart. Knees up. Show me.” She didn’t hesitate. Pulled her knees toward her chest. Spread her thighs wide. The cool air hit her wet folds and made her shiver.

"And then you're going to fix your skirt and walk back out there and every time Tyler looks at you tonight you're going to think about my hand between your legs." His hand finds the hem of my skirt and slides under it, his palm warm and certain against my thigh, and my breath shallows immediately. He takes his time, moves up the inside of my thigh slowly, and every centimetre makes my pulse jump somewhere new. My thighs press together and he makes a low sound against my neck. "Open," he says. I don't. His teeth graze my throat. "Open your legs, Layla." My thighs part and I hate myself for how quickly they do it.

Her body suddenly weakened. “You got wet, Heather. You're not telling me you really like this.” Heather was already closing her legs because of the sensation she was feeling and she also felt embarrassed. "It's weird." "Come on, open your legs." Theo was already inserting his finger into Heather's hole. Heather didn't follow Theo's wishes and she just kept her legs closed. But Theo didn't hold back either because he was already starting to spread Heather's legs. When Theo finally opened her legs, he stared at her because of the overflowing liquid coming from Heather's hole.

“Spread your legs.” She spread them wide. Felt the cool air of the room against her wet, swollen cunt. Felt exposed in a way she’d never experienced before. She imagined how she must look to him—naked and open and desperate, spread out on his silk sheets like an offering on an altar.

I hesitated. Unknown: Do it. Uncross your legs, let the ache spread. Feel how empty you are without me. My hand shook, and the air in the room felt suddenly thin. Slowly, terrifyingly, I obeyed. I uncrossed my legs under the table, planting my feet flat on the floor, opening my thighs slightly. The sensation filled me immediately, the damp heat between my legs flared, no longer contained by the pressure of my crossed limbs, and I felt him.

Will you not listen) Her tone defied her pretense, it was like as if she really wanted me to go ahead, or may be I was mistaken. I knew this is it, so I pried her legs open with my knees and dug my knees underneath her thighs. So now I was kind of kneeling between her open thighs and her thighs rested on top of mine. I nudged my penis forward and started to rub it up and down the entire length of her slit.

“Now, I want you to open your legs in the air, baby girl, like what you do when you sleep upside down.” Her face turns a deep shade of red, but she does, lifting her legs and opening them, giving me the perfect view of her glistening pussy. I position myself on my knees at her opening and glide my dick up and down her soaked folds. Her legs tremble in the air and she moans, then groans. “Dan…” “What?” “Aren’t you going to fuck me?”