My Master sheaths himself inside me…
And he holds. “Elizabeth, a good sub always gives easy access to her Dominant.”
Hint taken…
Canting my hips. I swing my legs up and wide, to wrap around his waist, but as I do so, he withdraws, slapping palms to the back of my knees, leaning his weight forward to spread me further, my legs doubled back, my sex spread, displayed and accessible.
He releases a little pressure from my knees. “Can you hold that position?”
“Um… Some support perhaps, Master? Under my hips.”
He nods, short and sharp, then tugs a pillow from his side of the bed, pushing it under me and into the small of my back. “Better?”
“Yes, much better.” I shift, flexing my spine, curving back on myself to keep my legs splayed as my Master wishes.
“Good girl…”