روايات وقصص ضمن Best Domme / Fem-dom Books

I saw him staring down at my chest with lust and hunger in his eyes. I gasped when I felt him take my nipple in his fingers and twist them with his thumb and forefinger. "Oh, you naughty girl," watching your monster undressing." Hmm, He chuckled and started pulling and twisting my hard nipple in his grip. Oh, God, Yes," I cried when he took my nipple. Licked. Sucked. Bite. I didn't want him to stop, but I should before we went far. Shut up! You want him to deflower you, remember? So my inner voice was telling me.

She hated the sound of need spilling from her lips, hated how much he controlled it, yet couldn’t stop. The couch became an altar, the city below their only witness as he drew every shiver, every ragged breath from her. He moved with deliberate precision, as if orchestrating not just pleasure but surrender. And when she finally gave in, the sound that tore from her throat was half fury, half release, raw and unrestrained. He whispered against her skin, words she couldn’t fully hear but felt in her bones—possession, hunger, warning. After, when the air still crackled with what they had unleashed, she tried to rise, to reclaim herself. But Dominic pulled her back, arm heavy around her waist, m

My walls tightened in anticipation and my legs started shaking as pressure builds within my core. “Don’t cum,” “Dom, please,” “Please, what. Caliana?” My eyes roll back in my head as Dominic lavishly devours my pussy, but it’s not enough I want…I crave more of him. “Fuck, me,” “I don’t,” *Lick* “Know,” *Suck* “If you could,” *Nibble* “Handle it,” Dominic’s teasing tactics have me nearly over the edge and I’m not sure how much more I can take before my body releases.

"You're drenched. Absolutely soaked. Your pussy's so swollen, so ready." He circled my clit with one finger—feather-light touches that made me squirm. "Please," I begged again. "Stop teasing." "Tell me what you want." "Touch me. Fuck me with your fingers. Make me come." He pushed two fingers inside me without warning, and I cried out at the sudden intrusion. His fingers were thicker than Marcus's, stretching me. "Fuck," Dominic groaned. "You're so tight. Gripping my fingers like a vice." He pumped them slowly, curling them to hit that spot inside me that Marcus could never find. "And so wet. I can hear it."

Jace was a slutty, little, moaning mess as Toussaint took him to a different height of pleasure. “Yeah? We’re getting there baby,” he muttered in his ears huskily as his grip tightened on Jace’s purple-red cock. Positions flipped as Toussaint took Jace’s place on the couch, spreading his thighs so he could fit Jace between his legs before palming his full length again. He showered Jace with kisses from behind, nipping at every bit of skin and hungrily consumed all of Jace.

“Spp... spank? Uh... I was... curious. Curious about the island. Now. Curious about... you.” “Yeah. You think I’m a vampire. I also saw your browser history, so apparently, you came here for some dick. You have some naughty thoughts for a cute little debutante, little one.” “What? My browser history? How did you—?" “Never mind that. Just know I know exactly who the real Ava Cole is and every dirty little secret you’re hiding. You are a curious little pet, aren’t you? Kink sites, fetish wear, D/s research. Submission to be specific.” He ran his lips over her shoulder while a cold chill ran up her spine, continuing to play with her pantie line. “My favorite question on your search history... H

Did he really just write his name using his cum? There is only one book I’ve read where the morally grey character did that. I remember it vividly because my jaw was on the floor and if the author had asked for my soul to bring him to life, I would have said yes without hesitation. Not only is Dane giving me big bad daddy Dom, but in a short period, he’s given me everything I need. But this? He’s doing the Goddess’ work by bringing a smut slut’s dreams to life.

I cried out, hips bucking hard. “Oh fuck—Dom!” He growled and wrapped his strong arms around my thighs, holding me down firmly as he sealed his mouth over my pussy. He began sucking my clit and my hips bucked violently off the bed. The sudden intense suction on my swollen, oversensitive clit made me cry out sharply, my hands flying down to grip his dark hair. Dominic growled against my pussy, the deep vibration shooting straight through my core as he wrapped his powerful arms around my thighs, pinning me down firmly to the mattress so I couldn’t escape the overwhelming pleasure.

"It isn't the money. I don't plan on paying for the use of your body when I know you'll willingly give it." Damian obviously saw the lust I tried to hide and it only makes my resolve to keep him at arm's length that much stronger. "A good Dom respects a Domme and they don't feel the need to control everyone. You aren't the first Dom," I say the word "Dom" like it tastes bad, "to think he can flick a magical switch and make me into something I'm not."

My mouth watered instantly. Dom’s voice dropped even lower. “That’s it. Look at it. This is what you’ve been fantasizing about while you write those filthy chapters, isn’t it? My cock stretching that pretty mouth open. Go on, baby. Wrap your soft little hand around it and stroke me. Show me how badly you want to be my good girl.” I wrapped both hands around his thick length, feeling the velvet heat of him, the way his cock pulsed heavy and insistent against my palms like it had a heartbeat of its own.