Dominant Erotica Novels & Stories

Not happening. I gave up instantly. If I was destined to die here, I might as well go out fulfilling my greatest wish— to turn this bleak world into one giant pleasure heaven. Doesn’t matter if it’s hot or cold—I’ll make it steamy. And honestly, even with his face hidden behind that swirling black mist, the boss’s broad shoulders, narrow waist, and deep, magnetic voice were dead giveaways. The guy was built. Lust makes cowards bold. So without thinking, I said, “I’ll take shortness of breath, trembling legs, glazed eyes, and… pleasure so intense I die from it.”

I replied, bringing my index finger to my lips. I stood with my legs open, straddling him on both sides of his waist, and began a sensual dance. I squatted down, nearly touching his erect penis, but without making contact. This drove him wild; he was desperate to fuck me. He was sweating and trembling with intense excitement. I squatted over him, grabbed his penis at the base, and traced shapes between my thighs with the tip. He closed his eyes and pleaded with me. "I want to fuck you. Come on, come on, I want to put it in you now..."

She uses a top bar to hold herself up while she straddles the cross and Adam's mouth eats her pussy. Fuck but the look on her face while Adam works is almost more than I can take. I don't even realize I'm moving forward. Onlookers step aside and I'm standing about five feet away. Lydia doesn't notice me. Her eyes are mostly closed with pleasure lighting up her face. It won't take Adam much to send her over. She's so fucking responsive and somehow I need to stop thinking of her as a sub. Lydia is a dominant who knows what she wants. I'm mentally invested in the scene when Lydia's facial muscles tighten. My gaze travels down to her pussy and I catch the slightest trembling of her legs as her o

“Fuck back at me.” I grip the headboard and do my best, banging back- ward onto his cock. However hard I try, I can’t match the power and depth of his thrusts. “You do it, please,” I wheedle. “You’re better at it than I am.” He laughs quietly, withdraws and flips me over because by that point I’m extremely pliant and flippable. He pushes my legs back and fucks me as if his life depends on it. He’s making huffy, spittly noises and he claws my tits, practically using them to gain purchase. Sweat from his forehead sprinkles my face. I wish I could lick him. Inside me, he’s enormous, relentless, ferocious, and I’m loving every second because, as I said to the lady, sugar upsets my vagina. I need

She felt her juice running down her leg again and her mouth flew open. “What do you want Bella?” he growled into her ears again, the sound of his husky dominant voice pushed her a little to the edge and she wanted to find her release, so she rubbed her clit faster. Just as she neared the edge, he pulled out of her and stilled the movement of her finger.

' I asked curiously. He took the book from me and explained. 'The Dom or the Dominant is the person whether male/female, who takes control and gives commands in a BDSM relationship or scene. In our relationship, I am the Dom and people like me are typically the ones who initiate and guide the activities, setting boundaries and ensuring the submissive's safety and consent.

You Are My Submissive And I Am Your Domino So, You Must Submit To My Command!. Britney's POV. Marrying the sweetest and coolest guy in the pack was a mere formality, but what I truly craved was a mate who could dominate me in every way possible. Someone who could fuck me relentlessly, make me beg for more, and bring me to the brink of ecstasy with just one touch. I needed a man who could make me forget all about the spineless mommy's boy I had foolishly married.

It wasn't her strength that was stopping him from breaking free of her hold, it was her erotic power over him that he couldn't break. He arched his back and growled when he felt himself nearing his release. The tingling was getting harder on his cock and he knew he was due just a few moments but before he could ejaculate, he freed his hands off her hold and flipped her on her back harshly. She groaned in annoyance and tried to get her position back by fighting his hold on her but he had had enough of her assault and now it was her turn to feel it.

He liked knowing that Zach did show some interest towards his attractive points. “What common phrases have you come across in erotica for the male body?” he asked. “Toned abdominal muscles, taut skin stretched across bulging muscles, throbbing manhood,” Zach reeled off quickly. The billionaire snorted. As the CEO of a publishing company, he had read his fair share of the erotica coming out of the company and those phrases were certainly common. Erotica was the most profitable genre at the moment for the company. “Of course. How likely is it that the female lead has messy hair?”

'You want this , huh? 'Yes, I do.' She lowered herself, her warm pussy gripping my cock tightly, inch by inch till all was deeply buried inside her wet dunt. 'So full,' she moaned, as she began to ride me. Her breasts bounced as she rode, hands on my chest. I tried to move, but she controlled me, moving slowly around me. 'Not so fast. Feel me squeeze you.' 'Valeria, I need to come.' Sweat rolling off my forehead, I could feel the tape beginning to cut into my wrists.