Open Your Legs Novels & Stories

‘Oh no, Little River, keep them open.” He takes his hand away and uses it to put my legs on the outside of his thigh, so that as long as his legs are spread, so are mine. “Now I need you to try to be really quiet, baby. Can you do that?” “Mmhmm,” I hum. No promises, though.

As he slid them over my thighs, I lowered my hips to the floor and lifted my legs over his shoulders, knowing he would get a kick out of being able to slide the shorts down my legs that he seemed to be obsessed with. Growing bolder with every second that passed, I waited until he removed the shorts completely, keeping my legs on his shoulders. As he brought his eyes back to me, I slid my feet down his arms, knowing that my body was opening up in front of him. My feet ran along his thighs and down to the floor. I kept my eyes on him as I locked my ankles behind him and allowed my legs to drop apart, the cold air hitting my wet pussy as I exposed myself I ran a hand down my body, coming betwee

I think he’s done communicating. Excitement erupts inside me like a startled flock of birds, along with something as light and buoyant as joy must feel. I do what he says. He takes my legs from around his waist and props my heels on the edge of the table, stretching both limbs as far apart as they’ll go until I whine. I’m showing him my pussy, the fabric of my panties threaded through the slit between my wet, swollen lips. My knees drift together, and he guides them back apart. “Keep them open.”

As he slid them over my thighs, I lowered my hips to the floor and lifted my legs over his shoulders, knowing he would get a kick out of being able to slide the shorts down my legs that he seemed to be obsessed with. Growing bolder with every second that passed, I waited until he removed the shorts completely, keeping my legs on his shoulders. As he brought his eyes back to me, I slid my feet down his arms, knowing that my body was opening up in front of him. My feet ran along his thighs and down to the floor. I kept my eyes on him as I locked my ankles behind him and allowed my legs to drop apart, the cold air hitting my wet pussy as I exposed myself I ran a hand down my body, coming betwee

“Bend over and spread your legs.” Lust speared through me at his authoritative tone. I trembled but obeyed, placing my hands on the armrest, arching my back, and spreading my legs until every inch of me was bared to him. Satisfaction curled in my stomach when I heard his sharp intake of breath. The man stopped talking, and Jordan unmuted the line to answer his question.

She whispered softly and then laid back and opened her legs. " Step one is." Part 3 loading•••••••••••••••••••••••

I lean over and open the dresser to grab the bottle of lube and a pack of condoms which he raised a brow as his eyes watched my every move but said nothing. "Spread your legs for me," I said softly, nudging one of his thighs and he complied by spreading his legs out as far as he can, exposing and opening himself to me. I snap open the lube, slicking my fingers up before closing the bottle and tossing it aside on the bed. I move closer, settling between his legs.

I watched as his hands fell to his sides before he started to speak. “Lift up from the back of your legs.” He ordered and I did as asked immediately, placing all my weight on my two knees and making me rise up higher than at this point, his hardness was directly in my face. The floor was very soft due to the softness and silliness of the rug so it wasn’t uncomfortable for me to be kneeling in it. “Now, get my pants open.” He continued and I felt my cheeks flood with color in the next instant. I bit on the insides of my cheeks as I glanced up at him for a few moments before slowly placing my hands on the lower part of my stomach.

Riley is very hot but I think Ash is hotter, just! When he is ready to begin he starts talking “First you need to be able stand without being easily pushed over, so I want you to spread your legs so they are shoulder width apart. Are you both right handed?” “Yes.” We say again at the same time. “Good.” He nods and continues “Put your right foot in front of your left and slightly

"Spread your legs open for me" I did as I was told. I spread my legs open, while looking at him. We never broke our eye contact. The bulge in his pants got even bigger. I hadn't touched myself but I knew I was dripping wet. My core ached with need. I needed him inside me badly.