Dom Sub Romance Books Novels & Stories

Afterwards, i untied the rope and she had gone into her submissive pose and begged for me to allow her to help with my problem. My cock had been rock hard and aching for release, I had every intention of going to the bathroom to relieve the ache. Instead, I sat down on the sofa and peeled away my jeans. letting my cock sprung up as if it had a life of its own. Seeing the yearning in her brown eyes, and the way she’d licked her lips was my undoing, there was no way a Dom could deny a sub who’d been a very good girl. She’d taken my cock within her mouth, sliding her tongue along the vein before going back to the head. Emma had swallowed me down until I hit her throat, going deeper still. She’d

After only a few minutes of trying to catch our breath in the dark room, the crazy heat between us started up all over again. Callan rolled onto his back, reaching out his big hands to grab my waist and pulling me up on top of him. "Get on top," he told me, his dark blue eyes looking right into mine. I didn't wait. I climbed over his legs, sitting right on his hips. I leaned down and licked his big chest, tasting his salty sweat and running my tongue all over his hard muscles. I grabbed his big, hard dick with my hand, holding it straight up. Slowly, I pushed my hips down, sliding his thick cock deep back inside my wet pussy.

Roman and Douglas both worked for her. Both men were her lovers. Dominique had strong omega genes. Her cravings for sex were similar to dominant alphas. But I heard that no matter how much she begged Dad, he never tried touching her even after marrying her and insisted that their marriage was solely for me. In fact, they had different bedrooms. And Dominique rebelled. She seduced Roman, Dad’s beta, while keeping Douglas on the side. That was among the many secrets I discovered back then, secrets that I was forced to forget. I caught them in the filthy act once in the library.

It has floor-to-ceiling shelves filled with books. I scoot closer, plucking one of the books from the shelves and scanning through it. Apparently, it’s an erotic book, given the naughty image of two ladies on their knees as they simultaneously blow a man’s cock, their hands bound tightly at their backs. It’s titled ‘A Dom’s Way Of Spitroasting The Subs.” I turn the pages, and each chapter is transcribed into x-rated images. My pussy quivers when I see the image of the two sluts turned upside down on an inversion table while the Dom treats them with his cock.

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He just shut the door behind him and began gesturing into the room, his eyes dragging across every inch of her body. Isadora’s body quivered from within, the look in his eyes stirring up something rough and dangerous within her. But she shut it out. Because… she couldn’t be dripping or desiring him again, like he and his brother didn’t fucking ruin her body like she was theirs to greedily ravish. “So, you are into stuff like this?” Damian asked, raising the book that she was reading. It was a dark romance, and the title was enough introduction about what the book contained.

Damien leaned in closer, his breath brushing against my ear as he spoke. “Be a good girl and spread your legs for me, Serena. Don’t make me ask twice.” My legs slowly fell open again, almost like they had a mind of their own. My hands were shaking as I slid one back between my thighs, gently rubbing my swollen, aching clit. Damien watched every movement with hungry eyes. “Louder,” he ordered. “Moan like you were before. I want to hear how much of a needy little slut you really are.” A broken whimper escaped my lips as I pushed two fingers inside my soaked hole, slowly pumping them in and out while rubbing my clit with my other hand. This is just like the books I read… am I not lucky?

I had never felt so much power and so much surrender at the same time. Then, I felt him. He was back. He guided his thick, pulsing cock to my opening. I was so swollen and ready. He didn't go slow this time. He gave one violent, bottoming thrust that pushed me forward across the desk. "OH GOD! FUCK!" I screamed. My voice bounced off the thousands of books. "YOU'RE SO DEEP! MARCUS—I MEAN, DOMINIC! YES!" The Library Rhythm

“You don’t know me.” “I know enough,” he said. He stopped right in front of her. Close enough that she could feel the heat from his body. “I know you’ve been searching my name at night. I know your husband hurts you. And I know you feel something when you dominate my cock with your hands.” Elara looked up at him. Her voice shook. “I’m sorry—” Dante’s slow smirk stopped her cold. “Don’t be. I’m not finished with you yet, Doctor.”

REINA When Domenico said he wanted to fuck me on my husband's bed, I thought he was joking, until he picked me up, threw me over his shoulder and brought me here. He didn't even wait for me to protest before throwing me onto the bed, and buried his already hard cock back into my pussy. The first hard thrust ripped the air from my lungs. I clutched at his shoulders, eyes wide, as Domenico drove into me again, slow enough that I felt every thick inch stretch me, but deep enough to make my body shudder against the mattress.