Spread Your Legs For Me Novels & Stories

There's not much of a visible reaction from him------ which is new----- so. My lips part to ask him why he's staring at me that way, but just as I do, I pause. I realise he'd told me to... be wider. I blush. Still I ask, "Wh----- what do you mean by I should be... wider?" Fenric tips his head slightly at that, his face coming down to be just inches from my face. "Your balance should be at your hips,... not your wrists.” My eyes widen. Oh. So... my... legs should be kept wider apart?

I spread my legs wider. And I start typing the next part.

“Spread your legs.” She’d seen his dominant side before. But Alyssa had a feeling she was going to experience it on a whole new level. His dark tone made her shiver. The commanding look on his face confirmed the gravity of his words—and stole her breath. Her chest could barely contain the chugging of her heart. But she did as he asked, parting her thighs a few inches. “More.”

Cool air hit my wet folds and I shivered. “Spread your legs, sweetheart. Let me see what I’ve been dreaming about.”

His hands pushed my thigh to the side, spreading my legs under the warm water. “Spread your legs, Rin…that’s it…wider…” Ren instructed, urging me to spread my legs wide open for him. I sat with my back to Ren with my legs bent up and spread so widely that I was thankful for the warm water and the steam hiding the embarrassing pose of my body. My chest heaved up and down as I panted, my body felt burning hot with heat, and it wasn’t from the warm water.

they both said. "Hahaha! Well, I'm glad you boys like it." she said. She then shook her hips from side to side, causing the cheeks of her ass and her juicy thighs and wobble and shake enticingly. She spread her legs a little more than shoulder width apart and bent way over, putting both hands on the floor in front of her. She looked back at the boys from between her legs as they watched her, mesmerized.

Heat spread through my body, pooling between my legs. He moved lower, kissing my stomach, his stubble scratching lightly. I spread my legs without thinking, inviting him. His hands pushed my thighs wider, and I felt his breath on my pussy. "So wet already," he murmured, approval in his tone. One finger slid along my slit, gathering my juices, then circled my clit slowly. I bucked my hips, chasing the touch. He pressed the finger inside me, deep and steady, curling it to hit that spot that made me whimper.

Pinching the bridge of his nose, he turned towards the computer, typing something I couldn't see on the keyboard. "Lola," he said. "What do you mean by that?" "By what?" "By... that," he repeated. "Do you mean that your legs feel weak and you have a hard time standing or—" "Are you not listening to me at all?" I asked. "I said they spread." "Yes, that is the word you used. But I'm having trouble understanding what you mean." "Oh, my God." I uncrossed my legs and wrenched them apart. "Like this. They spread. Open."

"And spread your legs apart." With her legs spread wide apart, I lowered my face and began eating her pussy from behind. Her legs shuddered in pleasure and in one swift move, I took a standing position behind her and plunged my hungry and starved dick into her pussy. She let out a soft moan as I pushed my full inch into her tight slimy core.

“Second position. Kneel and spread your knees wide. Keep your back straight.” I moved my knees apart. I felt very exposed. “Wider,” he said. I spread them until I could not go any further. “Third position,” he said. “Kneel, spread your knees, and lean forward. Put your forearms on the floor. Lift your ass in the air. This is called presenting. You will do this when I enter a room. You will do this when I tell you to. You will hold this position until I release you. Do it.”