Dominant Male Romance Novels Novels & Stories

With my other hand, I caressed his bare chest and dragged my tongue across. "I want you, Nicky," that seductive voice is back again. "I want you to claim me. I want you to take my body and possess it." "Lippy, stop this," Dominic grunts, struggling under me. Dominic is an alpha wolf. He is more potent than most because of his royal blood, but to think I have him pinned down, he's having a hard time. "Why? Don't like me this way?" I forcefully smirk. "After all, this is what you hate."

Bernard Collins: heir to a rival family, Francis' supposed friend, but the man was really his competitor. I had an idea of what Bernard had done. More than once, Bernard had tried to charm me, telling Francis he would give up some turf if I joined the Collins family. However, I knew it was not about romance. To guys like them, power was always more important than love. Bernard must have made another play for me. Francis, with his crazy need to keep me, would never let me go. I knew how this would end. "Mr. Collins has been kind to you," Nora murmured. "He even asked if you wanted help...help getting away."

Still, there was a vague sort of sadness about waking up alone, in the aftermath of all that… that… What could she even call it? Her college boyfriends had been either gentle and exploratory or eager and energetic. But Kade—he was something else entirely. Something she didn’t know quite how to think about. The unspoken dominance he communicated through his touch, the powerful flex of his muscles that left no space for argument, for challenge. She felt the shadow of that force, pressed against her skin, on her hips. As she rolled out of bed, she felt her body complaining viciously. But the after-echoes of pleasure put the discomfort to shame.

Carina lay in bed, her body already aroused from the hours she had spent reading the erotic novel she had recently brought. Feeling the dampness between her thighs as she read the passionate sex between the leads, she closed her eyes and let out a soft moan imagining what it would be like to be the female lead. She ended the book at the point where the male lead let out a lewd growl as he cummed inside the female lead’s hole.

She was feeling a strong attraction to him being within his den, his scent was driving her brain to take a vacation. He was a very handsome man, if Dean Mathers was beautiful manly perfection, Dominic was handsome rugged barbarian, with his strong jaw covered in stubbly growth, those fierce golden eyes looking out from tanned smooth skin and that dark brown shaggy hair, plus the sheer size of the man. He certainly looked like he had the ability to rip a man in two and that gave him that protective and providing quality, but then he was an Alpha. Something any she-wolf would instinctively migrate towards, no wonder he seemed so popular. Plus being an Omega Aria was naturally drawn to that str

And he thrust up hard, holding my hips. “Ride me, pretty boy,” he ordered. “Show me how much you need your Dom.” My body bounced on his cock time and time again as we chased release. And I could smell it, even with the thick scent of sex that permeanted the air. It was close. Marcus groaned filled the air, his hands gripping me tighter, helping me slam my body again and again on his cock. He was close to the edge. I could feel it. He stopped to adjust my body, to put it at an angle that would make his go deeper.

Dominic leaned down, his mouth slamming into hers in a bruising, deeply passionate kiss that effectively stole the breath straight from her lungs. Rosalie gasped into the heat of his mouth, her hands instinctively flying up to press flat against his broad, muscular shoulders. She pushed against him with all the fragile strength she could muster, her mind screaming a final, desperate warning about the sheer danger of letting this monster inside her heart and her body. But her resistance meant absolutely nothing to the warlord. Dominic didn't stop. He drank her quiet whimpers, his tongue tangling with hers in a dominant, possessive rhythm that turned her bones to liquid fire.

Either way, she also emphasizes the word domination. That has my attention and the attentions of every other man in the room. Dex nudges me, giving me a thumbs-up. “Looks like a good option,” he whispers. He looks at me a little more closely. “You like her already, don’t you?” I take a sip of my overly lovey-dovey drink, wondering why the hell I ordered it. It’s too sweet and fruity for my tastes. “You have no idea,” I mutter. But I’m quick to shut up.

Just a raw, terrifying honesty. "I’m attracted to you," he said, the words falling between us like a physical weight. He didn't blink. He didn't hesitate. "I have been since the moment I got here. And I know damn well you feel the exact same way about me." A cold, heavy armor dropped over my features, the defense mechanism I had spent a lifetime perfecting. "That is enough, Olise," I commanded, my voice dropping into a low, dangerous register. "You are speaking absolute nonsense. I am a grown man. I am your host. And most importantly, I am married to your mother."

Then Dominic cleared his throat. “I want to try,” he said. Matteo blinked. “Try what?” “You. Me. Us,” Dominic said. “Properly. Not just... this.” Matteo stared at him. “Are you… asking me to be your boyfriend?” he asked, cautious, like it was a trap. Dominic exhaled through his nose. “Yeah. I think I am.” Matteo looked at him for a long time. “Why now?” “Because last night wasn’t just sex,” Dominic said. “It was… real. And I want more of that.”