What Is Thigh Riding Novels & Stories

After a few minutes of frantic licking, Reid pulled away, completely starved for the real thing. He laid on his back, pulling her on top of him into a dominant cowgirl style. Gigi held onto his chest as she guided his thick, rigid cock right back into her dripping pussy, sliding all the way down until her pelvic bone slammed against his. "Ahhh, fuck, Reid!" she screamed, her head tossing back as she began to ride him like a wild animal. Her hips rolled in heavy, punishing circles, grinding her clit against his base while her tight internal walls squeezed him tightly.

He hardened against her thigh. "Again?" he asked, half-teasing. "I need to feel you." Lila straddled him, sinking down onto his cock with a shared sigh. This time it was slow and lazy. Her riding him with deep rolls of her hips, his hands guiding her pace. They were no characters or power games. Just them, skin on skin, eyes locked. He sat up midway, arms around her, mouths close. They moved together until she came with a shudder, and he followed, spilling inside her this time.

Strong arms wrapped around my waist and thighs as he lifted me effortlessly. He sat down on the bathroom floor, back against the wall, and pulled me onto his lap facing away from him. I straddled him, sinking back down onto his cock in one smooth motion. The new angle made him feel even bigger, deeper. “Ride me, baby girl,” he ordered, hands gripping my hips. I rocked my hips immediately, bouncing on his thick length. He thrust up hard to meet me, fucking me from below while I rode him like my life depended on it.

" Part your thighs for me, Sweetheart " Like a willing follower, I followed my King's command. His cock, big and so very warm slid between my thighs, rubbing against my pussy. His hand wrapped around my waist from behind and he began thrusting forward. A pleasured moan escaped him and his thigh fucked me. " oh Fuck, yes " Killian moaned as his length slid in and out from between my thighs. My thigh was coated in his precum which made it slippery and perfect for him to thighfuck me. He moved faster against me, his head was buried in the crook of my neck. The pressure of his cock moving against my sensitive clit brought me closer to something so intense, I felt like I might pass out.

I was standing on my toes, because that was the only way I could kiss him properly. As we kissed, his cock made its way through my thigh. Feeling the warm cock in my thigh made me feel more aroused. I closed my legs tight, keeping his cock in-between and he began to thrust. It was a thigh fuck, but his cock was close to my pussy, so that with every thrust, his cock brushed my clit, causing me to moan loudly. We kept going like that, him brushing my pussy faster and faster while we kissed, until I freed his cock.

"Come here. Straddle my thigh." I moved between his knees and climbed onto him, one knee on either side of his thick thigh. The moment I settled, the hard muscle pressed directly against my bare pussy. The contact made me inhale sharply. "Ride it," he commanded, leaning back with his arms spread along the back of the couch. "Slowly. I want to watch you get yourself off on my leg while I relax."

I'm wearing shorts, she pushes the loose material up my thigh, positing herself on my thigh. “Nah-uh my little Ariel, that's a big girls ride.” “I'm trying to see something.” she tells me, pressing her hands on my chest and slowly gliding up my thigh. I can feel how wet she is through her panties, the dampness could easily penetrate the material. I watch her slowly, watching her try to ride my thigh but her dress is getting in the way. It seems like a first for her, I doubt she's ever touched herself because she's shocked by the feeling she gets when her clit grinds on my thigh.

The pain drags me back from the edge, and I grip her arms, pulling her onto my lap, and positioning her legs to straddle my thighs. “The trick to riding is your hips.” I smack her ass for Marcos’ benefit, the sound echoing like a whip crack. With Aretha blocking my vision, I can no longer see either Marcos or Cameron, and the thrill sends shocks all over my body. “Lift your hips up and down over my cock, baby, it’s a simple explanation. But it’ll be easier when I’m inside you, you'll see.”

By the time I slide between his legs and take him in my mouth he’s breathing like he ran a marathon, his hips jerking, groaning my name like it’s the only word he remembers. I climb back up, roll the condom on, teasing him until he hisses, then sink down in one smooth move. Riding him is what I do best. I ride him like I own him, my hips rolling, rising and falling, one hand rubbing my clit while the other braces on his chest. His palms grip my ass, spanking lightly every time I grind down, the little stings shooting straight to my core. We come together. It's loud, messy, my head thrown back, his groan vibrating against my throat as he pulses inside me.

​Thud. ​The sound of his hips hitting mine was a wet, heavy smack. I grabbed his hair, my knuckles white, trying to stay silent as he hit my sweet spot over and over again. I was a mess, my pussy twitching and clenching around him, leaking heat all over his thighs. ​"Yeah, Jax!" Kaelen called out, his voice impossibly steady even as he started to grind his hips in a slow, punishing circle. "Just looking for the damn chips. Ria must’ve hidden them."