Abandoned Husband Dominates Novels & Stories

"Look at the house," he breathed, his voice low and rough in my ear. "Look at that shadow in the window. That must be your husband. Standing there, wondering where you are. And here you are, riding my cock, your pussy dripping on my lap." I looked. The shadow was still there. Motionless, watching. The sight of it, the thought of Julian watching without knowing what he was watching, made me clench around Dominic's cock. "That's it," he groaned. "I felt that. Squeeze my cock again. Show me how much you love being fucked while your husband watches."

My lips were still swollen from his kisses this morning. Dominic brought the phone closer to his mouth. "She is busy," Dominic said. His voice was flat. Cold. The line went dead quiet for two seconds. "Who the hell is this?" Mike demanded. His voice cracked a little. The false bravado slipped. "Where is Sabrina?" Dominic stepped closer. His thigh pressed hard between my legs. The intense heat of his body soaked into my skin. He kept his eyes locked on mine. "I am her legal husband," Dominic said. "The man who just showed her in bed what a real man is. The man who made her scream all night."

she sneered, turning to Vanessa and offering her a reassuring smile. Ashley sat there on the ground, feeling the sting of Beatrice words cut through her like a knife. Today was supposed to be the happiest day of her life, Instead, she sat there like an outcast, unwanted in her own husband’s home… in the house she had once tried so hard to belong to. “Are you sure about this son?” Victor’s calm voice broke through the tension as his eyes fell on the divorce papers lying on the ground. He was Caleb’s father, a business man with years of experience in the family business. “Are you sure you really want to end this marriage?”

"I've already stared at every part of your body, and now you're feeling shy?" "Wha! I'm not shy!" He blushed. "Serena, don't try to tease me now; I swear, you won't like it when I come home." "Yes, master." I grinned. He glared at me. "Stop." "Yes, my husband." His reaction immediately changed to surprise. "You! Are you being possessed right now? Is that what this is all about?" "What? You call me your wife every time; can't I call you my husband?"

he asked, alarm and panic flooding his voice, neck chords jutting with tension. I gave Dominic a small smile, trying to make the situation seem light. "Some inappropriate things and some stuff about you I didn't like." "Show me," he demanded, stretching out his hand open for me to place my phone inside. I shook my head, hiding my hand behind me. "I don't know how many things he's done to you already, but I won't let him disrespect you like that," I told him firmly. "You're my husband, not him, and he has no right to put either of us through that much disrespect."

A flash of cruelty suddenly appeared in his eyes. "But that doesn’t mean she’s out of my grasp. If you ever think of escaping again, I can bring her back and kill her at any time—even the entire orphanage you care about wouldn’t be spared." My breath caught in my throat, but he seemed pleased by my reaction, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "So, Irene, from now on, just behave and stay with me and Alana. Let’s pick a date, and I’ll officially register our marriage and hold a wedding. By then, you’ll be the rightful Mrs. Greenwood ."

“I thought I could fix it without you knowing. It was my mistake so I wanted to—-” “That's my wife! You don't try to fix it without me knowing! You let me know!” I roared in anger. I began to explain while counting my fingers, “She tries to escape, you call me. She doesn't want to see my face, you call me. She is angry at me, you call me. She wants to go back to her Father's house, you call me. I am her husband, I am her husband! And only I can protect her!” Dominic kept staring at me, after a while he nodded before bowing, “Yes Don”.