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Dylan more of stated than asked. “No. We will not expose our coven members and warriors to the human world, nor shall we engage in open war,” Dominic gave out his judgement. “You guys stay ready behind the wheel to flee with Zeke. I have got some unfinished business to handle with my sperm donor,” he added. “Are you sure, Domz ?” I worriedly asked as I covered his hand with mine in silent support before kissing its back. “Yes, I am, babe !! C’mon let’s do this !” Dominic suddenly jammed his foot hard on the breaks before pulling over near Zeke’s real dorm room.

Dom warned with a cold glare and smirk. “Was he a mechanic?” “He was a damned good mechanic. For our profession.” Dom added the last part with a grin. “Did he know about Donna Leigh?” “He knew about her addiction issues and her craziness. He didn’t know about the abuse.” “She remembered going and playing dress up-” “They’re dead.” She said pulling out one of her knives and began cleaning out underneath her nails as if she was bored.

“Don’t make excuses for yourself. There’s nothing wrong with it! If there was, your mother would have left me a long time ago. Dom/ sub relationships are healthy, just as normal as any other relationship. Enjoy the excitement. If you need any advice, toys or… as weird as it sounds, suggestions, ask away. Or there are numerous websites and forums available too. I may be your father but I’m not going to tell anybody; your private time with your mate is just that- it’s private. Don’t be ashamed of yourself. As long as Virginia enjoys what you do with her, then there is nothing wrong.” Okay, information overload. First things first, my dad was a god damn dom! Secondly, my mum was his submissive.

He ordered. Biting my lower lip, I obeyed what he said. Few slaps on my butt landed before Adam roughly entered me again. “Is it good?” He whispered while thrusting in and out. Slowly, I nodded and spoke. “Y-Yes. Y-Yes, daddy!” Another spank landed on my butt. “Ahh, f-ck. My sub.” I thought in just one orgasm, both of us will stop. But the contrary happened. My body felt tired as my p-ssy is already swollen. Even me is still gasping for air to breathe in and out.

His dark eyes hold mine, intense and unyielding, while the subtle bulge in his trousers hints at the arousal building between us. "You're beautiful like this," Daddy murmurs, reaching down to trace his thumb along my lower lip, his touch firm yet gentle, sending a shiver racing down my spine. The dominance in his gaze wraps around me like a velvet restraint, making my skin tingle with submission, my nipples tightening against the fabric of my bra as I lean into his hand.

"He's been sleeping with me for months, and he makes up stories about meetings that no one knows about just to be with me." Domenic launches for her but I grab him by his hand to stop him. "Let. Her. Talk." I say through my teeth as rage starts to dominate every fiber of my body so much that my hands start shaking. Domenic turns to me and takes my face into his palms making me look him in the eyes. "Autumn, shes lying. Please, I don't know what got into her but none of that is true." Domenic pleads with me but I take his hands off of me and look at her again.

Julian was a Soft Dom, and Henri could be referred to as a Pleasure Dom. They were two sides of the same coin, and I still couldn’t choose between them. Instead, I found myself dangerously caught in the middle, where the lines between control, identity, and surrender blurred beyond recognition. One reckless decision led to another, and now I was no longer just the brat with forbidden desires. I was a wife, and a soon-to-be mother, discovering powers that both thrilled and terrified me. I doubt my father ever imagined I’d fall for Alphas instead of the rogue he had handpicked for me.

The soft music was mesmerizing and the expression on the woman's face was blissful as her partner spoke softly in her ear. The next tab showed a photo of a beautiful woman dressed in a filmy pink baby doll nightgown leaning dreamily over a giant teddy bear. The headline of the blog post was 'Daddy Doms/baby girls.' Shasta breathed in deeply. The article stated that, contrary to popular opinion, Daddy Doms are not pedophiles. They are loving and caring Dominant individuals whose natural desire is to have a nurturing and affectionate intimate relationship with a submissive who has a child-like aspect to her personality.

DOMINANT & SUBMISSIVE BY EDNA BRUCE. A.K.A YOURSYCHODREAMS REMINDERS Before you all start reading, please understand that this story is the first draft, and hasn't been edited, revised, or anything. And also, I'll be so happy if every one of you follows me here on goodnovel💋

He didn’t want to hurt anyone ever again. The end of DOMINATED BY HIM, Check out my other book (Lost In Lust). Thank you awesome readers.