Dominating My Boyfriend Novels & Stories

"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.

Or maybe he did and simply didn’t care. His focus wasn’t on me It was on himself. It was on finishing what he paid for. Minutes blurred together,the room felt cramped and suffocating. When it was over, he stood up walked to the table and poured himself another drink. Like nothing had happened,like I hadn’t just given him something. I shifted to the edge of the bed and pulled the duvet over my body. Suddenly I felt exposed, cold and vulnerable. “You are different,” he said, licking his lips before taking another sip. “You’re just too sweet.”

She shoved at his chest, desperate to escape. He caught her waist easily, holding her still. “I will let you go,” he said quietly, “once you agree to what I am about to say.” Her brows knit. “What?” “Be my omega.” She stared at him. “Your… omega?” “I would be the only one with a right to you,” he continued calmly. “I decide when you are touched. When you are free.” Shock flooded her. “No. I don’t want that.” Her refusal came instantly. There was no world where she would entangle herself further with her sister’s man.

She knows how I let him, how I enjoyed it. God, I feel pathetic. I feel like a puppet being controlled by him. I walk down the hallway and bump into Dominic. It seems he just came back from the bachelor’s party since he reeks slightly of alcohol. I don’t miss the bruise on the side of his lips too. “What happened? Are you okay?” I ask him. “I’m not okay…” He runs a hand through his hair and throws me his usual grin. “because you look so sexy, it’s driving me insane.”

I stroked my hands on his cock. I felt it throbbed on my hands as it got even bigger. "Keep doing like that and I might just push my way inside that mouth." he said. He's gasping a lot and he sounds mad because I am not obeying him. Three years ago when Matteo and I would have sex he always dominates me. He hated not being obeyed. Matteo was a good boyfriend but never in bed, he treated me like a total slut whenever we'd have sex.

My lower half was slick, a mix of passion and release. "Ezekiel," I whispered his name, my voice trembling with vulnerability. I needed him to stop teasing, to give in fully. But he ignored my plea, pulling out abruptly. Before I could react, he pushed me down onto the bed, flipping me onto my stomach. A smile broke across my face, knowing what was coming. His dominance was magnetic, a force that could draw any woman to him. He pressed against me from behind, his hands reaching around to cup my bosom as he entered me again, harder this time.

I bet my face is red. Damn, why have I been nervous around my husband lately? He brings different vibes than the usually ′gentle family man′ vibes, more like ′dominating'. Does it sin if I cheat with this new version of Dominic? The last time I felt him so dominant was when we were still dating. After marriage, he never looked so dominating like this anymore, I swear. He is usually just like another gentle husband out there. ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧

I glare at him; it's sharp enough to bore a hole through his head. He laughs again, lighter. "Sorry, that was kind of surprising. Girls aren't usually this blunt; it's rare." He steps closer again, tracing one finger down the nape of my neck. "But I kind of like it." I stand still; my gaze doesn't waver. I'm not swaying easily tonight. Tonight, I'm the one in control. Seems I've been surrounded by dominant people all my life. It's starting to get boring. "Hope you know what comes with me being your boyfriend," he adds.

Kai cries. “It’s not like that, Kai,” I say, looking down at my feet before raising my eyes to meet his. ”Gabriel and I…the relationship…He’s my dom…I’m his sub, but I can’t imagine being submissive for anyone but him, but it’s more than that. He’s my boyfriend.”

The masculine scent of mint perfume mixed with the smell of tobacco made me unconscious. It must be admitted that this man is absolutely attractive to any woman. Like it or not, I involuntarily compare my boyfriend to Dominic. Appearance, personality, power and money... Dominic is more than anything. Perhaps, there are not many men on this planet who can compare with him. "Have you made a decision yet?" Dominic extinguished his cigarette. "I... I agree."