A Dominant Man Novels & Stories

“Why would I do that? I don’t want to share my man.” “You could have two guys instead of it being you and another girl.” “Tara!” Aghast, I sharply glared at my senior. She was only three years older than me, and to think that she had this bold wild side underneath her humbly saint-like appearance. “How does Brody manage you?” “He’s aware and that’s why he’s my DOM.” She bragged. “What's a DOM?” “A DOM is short for the one who is dominant or the more aggressive person during a consensual BDSM scenario.” She clarified but when she saw how blank I was she spelled it out. “You know, bondage sex, right?”

'cocky dick' Dominco thought in his heart as he watched Adrian with a smile on his lips,he knew the conversation will never end in any heartwarming talk,he was already expecting it, "Your pride is written all over your face,but don't forget I'm from you so I am also a proud man and I can say it to your face that you didn't do shit for me,I am where I am today because I helped myself….I TURNED MY HATE TI AMBITION!!!you didn't do that for me!" Adrian just sat down smiling his hands to his cheeks as he watched Dominco speak up, "Hmmm I see,now how about we both agree that is true and put your ambitious heart to use here!" Dominco being a smart man already understood what he was talking about an

When Zane clears his throat, the men seem to snap out of their reverie as they move to the stage, climbing and introducing themselves. "The night is about to get heated, Ladies and Gentlemen, Dominants and Submissives," Dom Jack introduces, calmly. He has this authority that could make any sub tell their secret in less than a minute. He couldn't be past forty, with a long clean beard, and beady eyes. Not the handsome of the group, but charming of course. "What are you looking at?" Zane's voice snaps me out of my thoughts. "Nothing?" I say trying to hide the blush I am feeling.

‘Kill him. ‘We can’t take that chance.’ Dominic grinned as we faltered. He knew he’d won. Wiping his hands together, he rested his weight casually on one leg, looking for all the world like a man considering buying a new car, not a psycho Rogue werewolf eyeing up the most powerful Alpha around. “It’s not magic.” He preened as we were forced to listen, clearly enjoying the attention. Was that what he was, then – an attention whore? ‘With a tiny dick,’ muttered Sterling. I almost smirked.

But then again, it was wrong for my dad to gamble away everything we had at a mob casino too… I don’t know; this is a very conflicting situation, and all I know is that my base desires are telling me that I’m very attracted to a very bad man, and I don’t know what to do about it. Suddenly, there’s a soft knock at the door, but before I can respond, it opens, and Dominic enters, shirtless, with his hair a mess, looking so unbelievably sexy that I can barely even stand it. “Oh, good, you’re up,” he says, a slight smile on his lips, his voice low and sultry. He’s wearing only a pair of briefs that show off an incredible eight pack and the fact that he doesn’t skip leg day at the gym.

“No. No way. Men, especially men like Thomas, don’t want a woman like me.” “What do you mean by men like him and women like you?” I asked, genuinely confused. “He’s dominant, strong. A soldier. I am also all of those things. One of the strongest in this pack, and if I have it my way, one day, I will be the strongest. Men don’t want a woman who is stronger than them. A woman that doesn’t need their protection. They want delicate, pretty, sweet women that can be mothering for them and their future children.”

Adjusted his cuffs. "That man touched you without permission. He won't do it again." I looked at the man on the floor. His face was a mask of red. His eyes were open but not seeing. His mouth moved but no sound came out. "Why did you help? Who sent you?" "Courtesy of Mr. Dominic," he responded softly, leaning closer to me, his lips whispering into my ear. "Mr. Dominic says no man should touch your ass. No man should dance with you… No man should even look at you for too long. You belong to him. Alone."

“That’s not something a typical man would do, especially right away. It shows... a certain level of control. And I’m not sure how to feel about that.” Jacob’s smile widened, clearly pleased with her quick understanding. “You’re perceptive. I like that. Yes, I am a dominant, by nature and by choice.” He took a slow sip from his glass, his eyes never leaving hers. “Are you... interested in exploring that dynamic with me? To see where this kind of relationship might take us?”

A few moments later, he felt the man's amazement as he felt the pheromones coming out of him. "Why are you amazed? Is there something to be amaze of?" He raised his brows when he asked. Ivan coughed a little before speaking. He turned to face him and gave him a serious look. "It's really amazing. First, you had force differentiation. Second, You're one of a kind. Who would have thought that the former Beta would become a Dominant Omega? It is rare to have Dominant Omega, Recessive exists, but Dominant? No!" Ivan long explanation.

Tristan is hanging out with his best friends. As usual, there was Dominic and the others three. “It's unusual for you not to hire women. Usually, there will always be a woman on your lap. Shamelessly rub your cock." Dominic suddenly commented. The man was feeling tired, so he just agreed when Tristan asked him to come. Though usually, Dominic is the most difficult to meet. But that was good, without having to threaten, Dominic came here.