Straddling Someone's Hips Novels & Stories

"He whispered trying to control himself He pulled her body up higher on his lap so she was straddling him. He placed his hands on her thighs, his long fingers grabbing onto her legs. He didn't listen to her and pushed her closer to his chest, her body pressed to his. He was laying back and she was sitting on top of him, straddling him with her thighs. She was struggling to free herself from his hold, but his grasp was 100 times stronger than her efforts. "Stop asking, I told you, you're not going anywhere," his voice was strict enough to stop her movements.

It seemed to be enough as his hands gripped my hips tighter, and his speed picked up. Holy shit! Okay, I thought I could take what he dishes out. But damn, this was verging on painful. But it was a good kind of pain. My hips stung from his grip. My legs were shaking from the effort of keeping me upright, my thighs were getting sore, my back was starting to feel the strain, and my breasts were getting counter burn from rubbing against the surface.

We fit together like a puzzle and the way he fit inside me so perfectly caused my body to tremble with desires and love. I moaned against his kiss as he continued to thrust his hips, deepening himself inside of me and hitting my sweet spot every time. I placed my hands on his hips and pushed him gently, making him roll onto his back so that I could be on top of him. I straddled him, keeping him inside of me as I trusted my hips. He stared up at me with his eyes fixed on my breasts which bounced with every thrust. He soon lifted his body until his arms were wrapped around my body and my legs were wrapped around his waist.

"Working on it. Dane has already gone back to the bus." Dane was happy when he thought he saw a light coming opposite his position, he ran immediately but accidentally tripped on a wire that activated a string of wires tying his leg in a motion, dragging him upward with his right leg hanging in the air, he bumped his head in the tree and passed out, his bag slipped out of his hand.

"Scarlett... feeling you is so damn good..." I hold onto his shoulders and move forward, rolling my hips and pressing our bellies together. Jasper groans again, holding me tightly around the waist, helping my body slide over his... And I start to ride him slowly, swirling my belly as I thrust forward, with my entire erection inside me.

He pushes his hips causing him to slipp inside making me to gag. ‎ ‎" Breath through your nose and fucking take more" he growled, his grip on my hair getting tightner and tighter. ‎ ‎I swiped my tongue over his tip , taking more if him as I should. My plam stroke the rest my mouth can't fit into I hallow my mouth any time I found a pattern I like. ‎ ‎Swip, stroke, sock. ‎I'm not an expert in giving head, but the groan, and the gruts leaving his mouth tell's me I'm doing a great job his foot against my legs rubbing it sightly on my dick. My body jerks on the unexpected moves.

The scene that welcomed me got my eyes wide open. A woman was straddling a man on the bed, half naked, black lace barely covering anything, blonde hair spilling down her back like she thought it made her look innocent when all it did was make her look like a desperate whore playing dress-up, rocking her hips and grinding down hard while her hands pinned his wrists like she was trying to hold him in place. I observed closely, the man's body was bucking up beneath her, muscles straining, but not like he wanted it, it was more like he was fighting something inside himself, fighting the way his hips jerked up against her.

Greta calls. I shift to a kneeling position and cradle her head to my shoulder, tucked under my chin. Once I am standing I move her arms over my shoulders and straddle her hips around my waist so I can lock my hands under her butt. Deadweight kids are no joke. She’s heavy..

Again, he waited until they were all standing with their heels backed against the platform. "Gentlemen, raise your arms until they extend out to your sides directly away from your shoulders." When they were all sitting with their arms out he spoke again. "Ladies there is a man sitting directly in front of you. Creep forward until you encounter him. When you encounter him, open your legs around him and continue forward straddling his legs. When you touch his body; stop."

I told them as I showed them how to do a proper posture and nodded my head in approval when they followed. "Second," I let my legs carry me to the stage in long strides. "Take long strides, placing one foot in front of the other. Lengthen your stride, which is what will give your hips the seductive swing that models are famous for. Sophie, you get me?" I instructed while swaying my hips in the demonstration. I heard Nico whistle behind my back making me turn around and kick my vans in his direction. Unfortunately, he dodged it. "What are you guys looking at? Do what I do!! Especially you Sa - I mean - Sophie. Look straight forward, capturing the essence of the clothes you're wearing with the