Romans & histoires Open Legs

“Reclining. I want you open for the light… and for me.” The velvet chaise is wide and luxurious. I lie back, the fabric cool against my heated skin. Dad arranges me carefully— one arm draped above my head, the other resting along my side. He bends my left knee up, foot planted on the cushion, while my right leg stretches long. The position spreads me wide. My pussy is completely exposed, lips parting slightly in the open pose. I can feel cool air on my slick folds and the way my clit peeks out, already swollen.

"Just a little longer. Right now, I need you to spread your legs." I coughed, wondering if I heard him correctly. "You heard me," he clears up, and the knots in my stomach tighten. I play with the stitches on the inside hem of my skirt, slowly sliding my legs open, one touching the center console, the other the door. The ache in my stomach meets my thighs, warmth pooling in my core.

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.

Warning! Contains rape! Alessio Her milky white skin is marred with the lines from her whipping yesterday. They all have a soft pinkish red tint to them and some of them are still a bit swollen. Her big ass is sticking right up and her legs are tied out to the sides, leaving her pussy and anal open for anyone to see. No! Not anyone. For me to see. I will be the only one to ever see her like this.

A low gasp escaped my lips when Lucas pulled me closer to him with his hands wrapped against my legs, then he bent and undid the straps of my heels removing them one by one. He kissed my toe up to my leg as his other hand slid up and down my left leg. Then he got to my knee and placed his hands firmly on it before looking at me. "Open your legs for me, baby," He said huskily as I felt another fluid in me leak out. I nodded while heaving deeply and spreading my legs open to some extent. "Wider baby," He muttered and I widened my legs that the side of my thigh and knees touched the bed. I was fully exposed to him and my eyes traced him till they met his eyes again.

Inѕtеаd, I look fоr lоngеr thаn I ѕhоuld. Her lеgѕ аrе tаnglеd іn thе sheets, exposing smooth, tаnnеd ѕkіn аnd muscle. Hеr сurvасеоuѕ wаіѕt is ассеntuаtеd bу a pair оf соttоn раntіеѕ thаt аrе bright whіtе аgаіnѕt thе flеѕh of her bеllу. It’ѕ thе ѕеxіеѕt fucking thіng I’vе еvеr seen.

“Now.” Elijah growled in response, his wolf still too close to the surface even for words. With a fumble and the sound of a buckle, he undid his belt and pants, just enough to slip his hard cock free. I was already pushing my own leggings down, bunching them around my thighs. I held my legs together and hooked them over one of his shoulders, giving him perfect access to my opening.

I was so excited that I was afraid I was going to finish myself off. "I need some too," she said. She scooted towards the edge of her bed and then spread her legs even wider than before. She even used her hands to pull her knees wider. Now she was completely open to me, her legs spread so wide that her tight little asshole was exposed. It was a cute little bud, it fit perfectly with Michele's body and sort of reminded me of her lips, pouty and pink.

“Open those pretty legs for me, lass. Wide. Now.” The command shot straight through me. Callum’s touch on my hip stayed soft and reassuring, while Keiran yanked my skirt and panties down in one impatient motion, tossing them somewhere on the floor. Callum leaned down, kissing me slowly, his tongue curling lazily against mine while Keiran’s rough hands spread my thighs. I moaned into Callum’s mouth when Keiran’s fingers dug into the flesh just above my knees, forcing them wider until I could feel the mattress dip under the weight of his body. “Look at ye, all open and wantin’,” Keiran murmured, running his fingers through my slick folds, not gentle in the least. “Ye think Callum made ye beg?

“And your legs wide open.” Evelyn rolled over slowly. The movement tugged at sore inner muscles; she bit her lip to stifle a whimper. Cool air kissed her exposed sex as she let her knees fall wide. Her breasts, full, heavy, nipples already peaked from the chill and from him rose and fell with each shallow breath.