Novel & Cerita Open Her Legs

“Legs spread.” Chloe’s heart hammered against her ribs, but she found herself moving as if she had no will of her own. She climbed onto the dark wood of the desk, the surface cool against her bare skin. She pushed her legs apart, exposing herself to his predatory gaze. She could feel the moisture dripping down her ass crack, a shameful admission of how much the bond had already taken hold of her.

Not instruct. Her toes pointed toward the ceiling, her spine pressing into the mat as he lifted her legs higher with the pressure of his hands. “Hold it… right there,” he said, his voice low but commanding. With her legs pointing upward, her pussy bulged out low between her thighs, pushing against her leggings like it needed something urgent. The stretch in her core wasn’t the only tension winding through her. Heat rushed to her legs, down to her pussy, tiny liquids forming gushed gently inside it.

I'm seriously screwed up but that makes two of us. "We'll see," he laughs huskily. "Lean back and open your legs." His lips form a hard line as he waits for me to comply. I finally do as he asks even though it makes me uncomfortable to be open this way. He jerks my legs forward so they hang over the bed and uses his legs to spread them wider. "Grab the pillow at the top of the bed if you need to scream." The fire flares to life in his eyes again and I'm burning in their flame.

“Open your legs.” I blink at him. “Excuse me?” He doesn’t repeat himself. Just raises a brow like he’s already tired of this game and isn’t above flipping the board. I hold his stare a beat longer than I should, then slowly shift, knees parting just enough to keep from feeling fully exposed. My heart thuds once, hard. He stands up from his seat, then slides into the space between my thighs. His hands settle on my knees, steady pressure as he forces them wider.

“Spread. Your. Legs.” I try, I really try but my wobbly legs just will not listen. I let out a whimper and Ezra chuckles. “Demanding little one, aren’t you? Why is it that I never noticed this trait of yours before?” He squeezes the soft mounds on my back and nudges his knees between my legs, spreading them apart. His fingers move to my drenched clit once more and I writhe under his touch, unconsciously lifting my ass.

I said before leaning back and uncrossing my legs and spreading them, "You will do everything that I tell you. I am letting you do this, so you will do whatever I want." "Fine by me!" He said like a giddy child. "Okay then," I said, hmmm what to do first? It's been so long, oh, I know! "Get on your knees." He pulled a confused face until I lifted my ass into the air and started to pull down my pyjama shorts. They slid down my thighs and then my calves before finally I kicked them away. When I spread my legs again, he had the perfect sight at my smooth, tight, underused pussy.

Even though my brain was confused, my legs clearly understood what he meant as I found myself lying on the bed, like a good student. “Good girl,” his hard voice came from the speakers. My heart paced, as his breathing became heavier and heavier, my body heating up even more like as if that was possible. “Now, spread those legs wide open. NOW!” His bark was so demanding and dominant, it was enough to send my legs wide open. I gasped, shocked by how fast my body reacted, my nipples were stiff and centre dripping. The earlier yearning, I had felt was back, and I so badly wanted his hands in that place to show the me the seven wonders of the world. I was open and empty, the shirt doing a bad job

She needed him strong and hard, right on top of her immediately. "Come on, I want you." She bleated with an uncontrollable copiousness. His hands slowly reach her bottoms and pull them down. Cadell gasped at his sudden unexpected action. Her long, sexy and creamy legs were on display.

Her hand on the handle. She looks back at me once. "I am sorry," she says. "I know," I reply. She opens the door.