Sitting On His Lap Novels & Stories

He rubbed his temples. "Fine." I smiled sweetly. "Move your chair back a bit." He did—reluctantly—before I lowered myself right onto his lap. He flinched. "Hey! What the hell—" "What?" I asked innocently, draping my hair over his shoulder as I settled in, my lips close enough that my breath warmed his ear. "I can’t be standing while you’re sitting. Would look ridiculous." His voice was strangled. "Just get the damn picture."

he stated with a small laugh and I nodded. “It really did” I stated and he smiled at me, his eyes crinkling up a bit causing a smile to spread across my face. “Good” he whispered before spreading out on the couch causing me to scoff and he rolled his eyes at him. “Right make yourself at home, and take over the whole couch” I joked, faking annoyance and he was quick to laugh at me. Pulling me closer I suck in a breath in surprise as he positions us with Ru still resting on my lap “what are you doing” I question him in a whisper.

"Answer my question" "I.....I......uh, I wasn't hungry, sir" I stutter on my words, I sigh. "Come here" he instantly said immediately he dropped his cutleries. I stood up immediately and hesitantly walk towards him. I stood in front of him nervously. He looks up at me, I noticed he was patting his lap, I innocently look up at him in confusion, what is he doing. "Sit" he said. Did he just say I should sit on his lap. I don't know if I should, what if I get punished. I quickly and slowly sat on his thick muscular big thighs. He adjust so I could sit properly.

Her word was law and could not be changed. “Hop on.” He gestured to his lap. “What?” Was he saying what I thought he was saying? When he didn’t speak again, I felt the heat rise to my cheeks. “You want me to sit on your lap?” “Yes.” He patted his thigh. “You’ve basically been in a coma for three days. I’m not risking you falling face-first from weakened motor skills. Consider this my version of carrying you.” “You don’t need to do that.” Why was I feeling so damn flustered all of a sudden? “I don’t want to hurt you.”

The chair was made perfectly to carry any weight, he adjusted back while making a gesture for me to sit on his lap which I did. He was quite taller and built than I giving him less difficulty to cope with my waist. He pat my exposed back sending a shrill down my spine while I wrapped my arms around his neck cuddling toward him like a child..... "Shhsh.....Let me hold you like this for a while. You can relax, nothing is gonna happen" I don't know but I felt a little disappointed after hearing that.

“Come sit on my lap.” The car felt smaller suddenly, the air thick with everything unsaid. His touch was firm, patient, and coaxing. I bit my lip as I moved across the console, my skirt riding up as I settled on his lap. He reclined the seat, making just enough room for what he wanted.

"You know you are under my mercy today, love!" He hushed and grabbed her neck from behind lifting her as he left a trail of pecks over her skin, Lucas licked her earlobe and bit it gently then moved down on her neck, and took the skin in between his teeth. Nathalie moaned softly and squirmed and moved her arms a little, whole Lucas grabbed them immediately and took the belt to tie with the shirt as he tied the belt with the headset. "You sure are disobedient wild cat!" Lucas spread his legs on her sides as he halted above her chest and unzipped his jeans.

“I already have four, but they are out. Giving us some time to accommodate.” I find him still grinning as I look up, still holding onto my poker face painfully. “But don’t worry, you all get nice gifts.” Apparently, my face falls because he barks out a laugh, even throwing his head into his neck. “That’s not funny! You should inform me of such things.” I pout as I add in a whisper, “And not joke about it.” He steps forward, bending down, and takes my legs, positioning them on his lap as he sits down on the footstool. “Would you be okay with me having others beside you?”

he commanded as Denver sat by his side. “Not there,” he added. The confused boy looks at him with dilating pupils. “Where?” Denver hurriedly asked him, even he knew where he pleads. “Here.” He taps his lap and smiles with his hypnotizing eyes—pursuing him to sit down. Denver gulps in nervousness. “This one is so spacious, why should I sit on your lap? Are you crazy?!” he shouts, but Angelito chuckles sexily and leans on the sofa.

Jasper smirked, his body heavy with pleasure beneath the touch of his mate. “Up you get then,” Reid sat back on his haunches and patted his knees. “Come and sit on daddy’s lap, little puppy.”