Dom Sex Novels & Stories

"It was my way of pushing him to grow up or give up. Sex doesn't heal everything. It's not the fucking answer to everything." "It's not?" I asked earnestly. "I can think of the times in my life when I was most broken, and sex would have been quite appreciated to bring the balm of pleasure. I can't think of anything that links two people together more than making love. Why would that bother you?" "Because, Kendal. Damon uses sex as a tool or a playing piece in his games. It's not the connecting of souls, which would be beautiful. It's dominance, control, ownership."

Foreplay was over as soon as that condom was properly rolled down his dick. I liked that he let me be on top, playing into my need for control. I can’t help it. I’m a D’Amore. We are born Doms. Not the first time and won’t be the last that I ride his cock like this, but unlike any time before this, everything felt more intense. Each roll of my hips and thrust of his cock lit me up. I could see the purple aura of my magic surrounding us.

Lisanna didn't know why Dominic's sexual need was so great. Yesterday they had sex together four times, and now Lisanna's body felt tired, she even felt that she couldn't get out of bed with such an aching body. Dominic didn't feel embarrassed, he felt happy and hugged Lisanna. The corner of his mouth curled up, revealing an amused smile. His deep voice rang out, he said.

she sulked. "Then, it's a no" he triumphantly smiles at her while Jason was shaking his head. "I didn't know you are this crazy, Lexie" Jason was amused. "I was just curious. Is it the same with a man and woman?" she persisted but Dom was not scandalized. "Yes, it's just the same. Except it's in the ass" he even explains. "Is it good? What I mean, inside the ass?" she curiously asks. "It is, especially if your pleasure bud inside is hit" Jason was the one who replies.

My eyes locked onto his glowing amber gaze, my mouth agape and my entire body went completely rigid. A huge, violent orgasm hit my system, sending waves of pure, electric pleasure crashing through my lower stomach. My walls clamped down on his cock, pulsing hard, drawing out his own pleasure. “Fuckkkkkkkk!” Dom let out a loud, animalistic roar. His muscles bulged, and his face twisted with a raw, heavy strain. At the very last split second, right before he could release his seed inside me, he pulled himself out of me. His body shook as he dumped his hot, thick liquid right onto my bare thigh.

“I used to think it was because I was with a church organization for a lot of years and they taught us sex—wanting it, doing it—was totally wrong. But my real problem is I worry too much I won’t measure up because I’m so inexperienced. And if you haven’t realized it yet, I’m also shy.” Cam smiled. “Really? I hadn’t noticed.” Domini rolled her eyes. “So I’ve always fantasized about finding a man who will take away my choice, who won’t let me be shy about any aspect of sex. A man who will command me to please him and myself, but who won’t physically hurt me.” “You looking at playing master and slave? The boot licking, collar-wearing type of role-playing and pretend punishments?” “No. I just…do

But he liked it when a consenting woman showed a hint of apprehension, which was not the same as fear. The real pleasure for him as a Dom was being with a woman who trusted him completely but didn't necessarily trust herself to give in to the pleasure right away. The woman's inner struggle to finally let go was the most erotic thing he had ever experienced. If Little Mac wanted to go to Russia, she had to prove she could take anything and surrender to the feelings she hid within herself.

The sound of their bodies colliding was loud, fleshy, and absolutely filthy. "You feel that, Leo?" Dr. Webb grunted, his rhythm never faltering. He was sweating now, the hair on his chest damp, his silver-streaked hair falling across his forehead. "That is what real dominance feels like. Not some boy fumbling around in the dark. A man who knows exactly how to take you apart." "Yes, Daddy, yes," Leo moaned, pushing his hips back to meet each thrust. "You feel so good. You are so much better than anyone else."

"And what would that be, oh mighty Dom of mine?" Chad rounded the table in two long strides, pulling her to her feet and crushing her against his chest. "You'll just have to wait and see," he growled, nipping at her earlobe. "But I promise you one thing - by the time I'm done with you tonight, you'll forget all about Karen and every other demon plaguing your mind. I'll fill you up with so much pleasure and adoration that you'll be drunk on it for days." Cassandra shivered, desire and anticipation thrumming through her veins like wildfire. "Then what are you waiting for?" she breathed, tilting her head back in blatant invitation.

Her voice sounded irritated, and rage was setting in. "Oh no, dear, I'm lost; please elaborate," I scoffed, obviously surprised by her stupid idea of helping me get back my sexual stimulation. "Remember your therapist said if you try something out of the ordinary, you can be lucky, baby girl. No man wants to be with a lady who can't be sexually aroused." I rolled my eyes. "And you think this stupid, steamy Christmas vacation will help me? Look, baby girl, Jasper and I have tried everything for the last two years to get me sexually excited, even drugs. C'mon, name it; nothing worked!" She sighed, abruptly standing up from the couch; she bore her eyes down at me. "Why are you like this?" she s