A Dominant Man Novels & Stories

“I didn’t trust either. I wanted to give up control in bed and be submissive, but I was scared it would be used against me. Decker says women wanting to give up control in bed is far more common than many want to admit. It’s because we have to be in control on the daily—jobs, kids, life. We have to make the decisions, handle our shit, and the responsibility can be crushing. So we want someone to take over, to tell us what to do, when to do it. It makes us feel safe and taken care of, and if we get orgasms along with it, how is that not awesome?” Another glance around. “With men like Decker, who is a billionaire, and I’m guessing Milos too, they are naturally dominant because they have to be.

Then, she glanced at me as if deciding how much to say. “If your Dom is gentle, you won’t have bruises,” she mused. “But most Doms want to see red, I won’t lie to you.” I just stared at waiting, gladly waiting for her to get to the point where I desperately wanted to hear. “Oh sorry. Dom means dominant. Like the man would be in control while you submit. Though it can be the other way round but I doubt any man would want to submit to a lady, they always end up taking over.”

He has no idea the trap is already sprung. Dominic is already on his way down the corridor, following Aurel discreetly to see how much the compound works. He’s a dominant Alpha, heavy-handed and completely ruthless. If Aurel breaks down in that locker room, Dominic will be the first one through the door to witness the mess. He can even have a little fun with him since he loves a tight grip. If Laurentis turns out to be a fraud, he won't have the strength to fight back against a real Alpha's weight anyway.

His pupils dilated till his eyes were practically black, drinking the grey. Clara’s heart pounded in her ribs like a bird in a cage. She could sense his strength, which was crushing, primitive, and very intoxicating. He was more than a wolf. He was the Alpha. And not just any alpha; he was an alpha king. Dominic rose slowly from the leather couch, his huge, powerful body looming over all the other people in the room. His business associates were in a complete hush, which was a testament to his terrible status. His eyes never left Clara, tracking the line of her neck, the rise and fall of her breasts, and the tremor of her hands.

Rhea whispered, her hand sliding into his massive, calloused palm. Dominic squeezed her fingers gently, his silver gaze moving from the horizon to lock onto her beautiful, radiant face. To the rest of the mountain, he was a monarch who ruled through absolute territorial dominance and iron laws. But to her, he was the man who had promised to build a fortress around her peace.

He is so tall, hovering over me, making me look like a small person in front of him. "You wouldn't want to try me, Ariana Manroe. I have some good taste in BDSM and my dominant side is nothing compared to what I have shown you yet," he tells me, his voice more like a warning. My eyes widen at his words and my jaw nearly drops to the floor. "You are a dominant?" I ask, not believing the words myself. Liam is such a dominant in bed and the way he commands my body makes me feel his power over me. Could he really be?

Arion replied. “That's nice of her to say.” Dominik smiled faintly, “It's not a matter of my car being damaged, if he dares to harm my people, then it's the same as daring to harass me! Where is the justice for Willy if I let Keenan and his son roam around without any guilt!” Arion nodded respectfully, he knew Dominik's habits very well. Although he had various rude and stubborn traits, but he still upheld humanity. A few moments later, a middle-aged man with a well-built body and silvery hair walked into Dominik's room.

We still had a several seconds to go, maybe half a minute. "As a dominant, you not only control Ron, but you control yourself. You can have sex with whoever you want while Ron watches, helpless. Men, women. It wouldn't matter. Think about the possibilities. I know you have some dominant in you. I watched how you fucked Gwen in the ass with a strap-on. You could do it, you know."

Besides, with an appearance worthy of his status and the strength worthy of a full-fledged alpha to impose himself on many, he had no reason to complain at 32 years of age. Even though Unlike all of his high caste, Dominic wasn't looking for his destined mate, he didn't want anyone who would make him lose his mind to the point of wanting to abandon everything. He liked to be in control. His life right now was simply perfect. That did not mean that he was a responsible man when it came to business. He had recently bought a new company, not so big or prestigious, that was in mortal decline and that focused mainly on the world of makeup. And what had been the main condition for which he chose i

Dominic said. It was a hard decision to make, but seeing Rhett’s erection, yet his fury and possessiveness assured me that this was the right thing. He needs someone strong to keep him in check, until he learns to master his emotions better and I am interested in seeing how Dominic is as a dom.