Novel & Cerita Dominating My Boyfriend

He seethes releasing his grip as the lad runs away and I didn't even get his name. "That what so extreme you know." He rolls his eyes signaling me to come closer with his index and that sexy smirk. "You really don't want to know what he was thinking about you. Give me a kiss." hey commands and I so feel like using a whip on him right now. Like how dare he? "Why are you so dominating?" "Hmmm." He pretends thinking. "Maybe because you don't have a say and you love it when I dominate....you." I hate when he knows what he does to my body.

"For you, yes." The way Jonathan confesses it to me—his gaze, his smile, everything shows me how true what he says is. He gives me a sense of security that I've never felt before with anyone, even with so little time together and so many confusing things that have happened between us. A domineering man who likes to control everything... I remember our first time having sex, me on top of him, getting my body used to his, but I believe he must see it as dominance. I don't think that would be exactly what he's used to and appreciates the most, so because of his unusual, almost perverted request, I feel like joining in his game and letting him deal the cards now. I want to get to know his domine

I order and she obeys. These days, I'm starting to get obsessed with acting like a dom. No wonder Kaden was unhappy when I restricted him from doing it with my soul mate. I have always been her rightful husband and mate. It's just that she was so much in love with him too. In love with two hot men I guess. This Dom/sub thing can be so much fun, sexually. My hand rubs across her behind, smoothing one of her cheeks. "You have such a nice ass for Daddy to punish," I tell her, slapping her behind.

Woah, I didn't notice I had tears in my eyes. I shook my head. "Nothing. I—" Again, he didn't make me complete my sentence. He grabbed my waist, cupped his hands around it, pulled me up. "Do I scare you?" I blinked away my tears. "Yes," I replied to his question without hesitating. "But why?" He breathed harder. What would he ask me? Moron. Wasn't the answer obvious? But… What was the answer? "You dominate me too much." A tear fell from my eye. "You make me feel terrible. You treat me like a bag of trash. You always say you despise me."

His voice drips with pure dominance, making my heart race. I shake my head quickly, breathless. “Use your words.” His hold in my hair tightens, and with his free hand, he gives me a light slap across the face. The sudden sting shocks me, stealing the air from my lungs. His full dominant mode switches on instantly, and I’ve been fucking longing for it. God, it’s so damn arousing. “No, Master.” I shake my head, feeling wetness between my legs. Damn. I love the way he controls me.

"You're mine, baby. I'm making you mine. Right now. I am taking you and making you mine, Lily. You are mine. I am owning you" To hear my sweet, tender-hearted boyfriend getly dominating her is more of a turn on than she can explain. All she can do is moan as she feel her orgasm approaching "Take me inside you, Lily. I love you, baby. Tell me you love me." "I love you, " she respond breathlessly. "Tell me I'm the only one, baby. I know how you like it," he says, slamming into her more insistently now. "You're the only one, " she say. "No one else can make me cum like you."

My pussy fully exposed to him. Only Liam is not my boyfriend. Actually I'm worse that girl. I'm the side piece that sneaks around in the night with her best friend's cousin's boyfriend. He licked my clit until it was so swollen I felt it throb in my chest. He fingered me slowly making me cum over and over. With every orgasm I could feel my body release so much tension I collapsed and fell asleep when he finally let me breathe. I closed my eyes and sleep hit me like a derailed train.

Has my broken heart blinded me to the possibilities? I cupped his face in my hands and looked deep into his eyes. This is not my dominant Moe right now. This was boyfriend Moe, Husband Moe? This was the man who was asking me to be his life partner. I'd never noticed him before. Had he shown this side of himself but I blocked it out? Was it because I didn't feel worthy? After my husband pulled his disappearing act, I went off the deep end a little. That's when I found out about BDSM and found I liked it. I liked being controlled. That way I didn't have to think too much. I opened my mouth to say something but I was so overwhelmed I couldn't get any words out. Moe started speaking again. He th

"How many boyfriends have you had in the past?" "I have one boyfriend. He was so boring. I can't even tell you. I don't know why I had even dated him. It was my worst experience." I told him the truth. "Maybe you found him boring because deep inside you always wanted a Dom like me." He grinned widely at me and I did the mistake of rolling my eyes, forgetting the rule. "Bend over my lap now." He ordered me in a dominating tone and my eyes widened. Fuck! Will he spank me? My heartbeat accelerated.

He took a rather more serious tone this time. I nodded, unsure of what he implied by that. Although I loved it when he said that, I thought he shouldn't be playing dominant for now, or at least not yet. I'm not too willing to be submissive either. Quite alright, he is my boyfriend and is entitled to fuck me, but then, I don't wholly belong to him. "I would claim your pussy and nobody gets to fuck you except me!" He continued. 'What the hell is he saying?' I was so pissed off.