Put Your Hands On The Headboard Chapter Novels & Stories

"Raise them." He lifted his arms without hesitation, pressing his wrists together above his head against the iron scrollwork of the headboard. The position made his chest expand, muscles flexing under his skin. I'd seen him kill men with those hands. Watched him break bones and spill blood without flinching. Now they were mine to bind.

I said and took her into my arms. I took her to the bed and I gently laid her on her back. I got off the bed and took one hand and moved it to the top of the bed towards the steel headboard, I took the other one and I did the same. I pulled out the handcuffs and I tied her hands to the handcuffs, her hands were now secured over her head.

He reached out his hand trying to take off the blindfold but he heard a low whisper. “Take that off and it’s over” The bed creaked and he felt something being tied up in his hands. He’s tying me up? Wait? What for… ? Chapter 34 Fuck?

put my hand on my chest, kneading it and another on the back of my head, I let out a spontaneous moan and thinking about him touching me. He turns around, facing me and I immediately look away, with my back to the door, I take a deep breath and fix the strands of my hair. What was I doing? He's my patient! I shake my head, disappointed that I was about to lose it and continue walking. Wondering what I would do with that man if he were mine. I feel a heat between my legs, without realizing it I put my hand on my chest, kneading it and another on the back of my head, I let out a spontaneous moan and thinking about him touching me. He turns around, facing me and I immediately look away, with m

Her nipple is pinched and tugged on between my fingers. The atmosphere of the room intensifies as seconds pass. Our bodies are sheathed with sweat as I take pleasure in fucking my gorgeous girl from behind. An idea suddenly comes to mind. "Grab the headboard." "Okay, Daddy," she responds, and I sense the exhaustion emitted from her words. Her hands grab a hold of the headboard. By surprise, she gasps as I lift her body into the air, and I continue to

“Hands and knees.” Oh my God. I freaking love it when he gives orders in bed. I’m more excited than I’ve ever been in my entire life. Every cell vibrates with anticipation, with the beginnings of pleasure. I need this man like he’s my next breath. I obey him, crawling into position and looking over my shoulder as he rolls a condom over his beautiful cock. He catches my eye and lifts his chin again. “Move forward. Brace yourself with the headboard.” I love that I’m going to need to brace myself. I crawl forward and lift my hands to grip the iron bed frame.

I cocked my head to the right in submission. "Take it." ♾ You've come to the end of this chapter. Thank You for reading Chapter Twenty-Eight| Intensity. Are you ready for the heat? Skip the next chapter. It is mature! Love, Coco

I felt his hands move to my breast, and I slapped it away, earning a smirk from him. I moved forward, his steps moving backward until he plopped on the bed. He lay flat against the mattress, beneath me, with my thighs at his sides pinning him firmly. His eyes widened slightly when I stretched his hands up. "What do you think you’re doing?" he sounded alarmed and tried to move his hands, but it was too late—I’d already tied his hands to the headboard. "Look who I have in my custody." I chuckled, but he didn’t return my amusement. The sight of his cock straightening beneath his briefs told me he was only annoyed about being the sub at the moment, but oh well.

'She probably thinks she is in trouble for moving her head. I stop in front of Lisa and start running my hands lightly over her dress. This quickly progresses to running my hands under her dress and caressing her more insistently. Her face and neck flush with blood and her breathing turns to panting. Trying to stay perfectly still through all of this is making everything more intense for her. When she looks close to exploding, I pull my hands back. I wait until she has cooled down slightly. Then I move my hands up to caress her chest. After a few moments of enjoying this, I move my hands away and take a half step closer to her. We are now close enough for her panting to rub her nipples up an

TAKE ME, RUIN ME CHAPTER 19 CHAPTER 19: IN MY DOMAIN My hands begin to move as if they have a mind of their own. I can’t seem to stop them. I am kneeling on the soft cushions of the sofa, and I can feel Adrian’s presence like a wall of heat right behind me. My fingers grip the buttons of my work shirt—the crisp, professional fabric that usually makes me feel safe. One by one, I undo them. My heart is thumping against my ribs, a wild, trapped thing. I hold the corners of the collar and slowly slide the shirt down my arms, letting it fall away completely.