Dominating My Boyfriend Novels & Stories

This feeling of being under his intense dominance always brings me a unique kind of pleasure and satisfaction. “Are you comfortable in this position, love?” He questions in a polite tone, returning to being my caring boyfriend. “Yes, I’m more than comfortable when I’m in your control, baby.” I reply with a smile, and he presses his lips to my forehead. The way he always cares about my comfort, even when he’s punishing me, is a true blessing. I love this man so much. I know if I say today that I don’t want all of this, he will never dominate me, even though he wants to. Fortunately, we both desire this.

I would ensure he understood the risks of trifling with me and, more importantly, with Adrian. He was playing with fire, and I was more than willing to let the flames consume him. My phone buzzed on the counter with an incoming notification. I picked it up, swiping it to one side and my lips curved upward into a tight smirk as I read the message I got from Dominic. Dominic: Boss, I got him. I quickly typed out my response and sent it to him. I can't wait to meet him again and cut off the hands he used to touch my boyfriend.

Ariana could see the invisible smoke coming out from his ears. "Answer me Zachary" she said. Zach clenched his fist tightly. He took a long and harsh deep breath and he ran his fingers through his damp hair. "My sister told me about it" he stated. "I'm just wondering how my dad will feel when he finds out that the 'perfect' girl that he chose for me is secretly going out on dates" Zach smirked. Ariana chuckled. "I also wonder how your dad will feel when I tell him that you're still with your horrible girlfriend" Ariana said with sarcasm.

“Well, you played your part well too. Evil boyfriend pounding down the hallway looking for his drugged girlfriend. He believed every second of it.” Kai’s eyes darkened, lingering on me longer than they should have. “And what did he do? Fuck you?” “No.” I licked my lips, smiling at the shock on his face. “He stopped. Can you believe it? Big bad Dominic King, the CEO who screws his way through half the city, couldn’t even put his cock in me. He fingered me until I came so hard I nearly cried. He had me writhing, begging and dripping all over his hand but then after that he just stopped, tucking me into bed like some precious little doll."

caught my attention. My eyes darted towards Dominic. As he looked back at me, his icy blue eyes still had that glint of seduction whirling up in them. What? My sister's boyfriend? How is he dating her and still kissing men at clubs? Does she know what her boyfriend is doing behind her back? A lot of emotions pooled inside me, weakening my legs so I took a seat on the couch across them. My mind was swirling with a lot of thoughts. How was this possible?

He wouldn't let me lie on the floor unconscious. I love Raven's dominant side. I love it when he takes control without permission. That was how I fell for myself. The thing is that he doesn't know how much I love. I can't make know because he sees me like a fucking kid. He feels like he knows what's best for me without asking for my opinion. Psycho, right?

Adonis groaned as he came all over the girl’s pussy, then he proceeded to eat her out, the sight making my toes curl up in the sheets as my pussy began to ache again. I let out a sigh as the p**n came to an end, once again wishing I was the one on the receiving end of Adonis’s cock. My obsession with him began two years ago when my best friend, Sasha, introduced him to me. I’ve had a bunch of boyfriends in my twenty six years on earth, but none has been able to handle me the way I really want to be. They either weren't dominant enough or were just too nice in bed. I need someone in complete charge. Someone mean. Someone who’d slap and throw me around while fucking me, and who’d end up making

I say, throwing his words back at him. His eyes open wide as he studies me. This is the first time I've ever dominated him, and I can't say I hate it. In fact, to my surprise, I find it to be a major turnon. And from what I can feel inside of me, it appears Damian feels the same.

he insists like some crazy person. "I don't understand! You were not my boyfriend! I wasn't going around having sex! And I sure as hell didn't want you to dominate me! I'm still-" He cuts me off with a slap to my face. The pain burns my cheek, but it's nothing compared to what he could do if he impales me. "Your lies aren't going to help you! I wanted to make this special... but you went and-" He snarls down at me like I'm the problem here. He really needs to come to a better conclusion. There is only one thing I can think of to do!

For a long time neither of us spoke. Then Dominic carefully lifted me off him and laid me back on the desk. Papers stuck to my skin. He spread my thighs, looked down at the mess he had made of me, cum leaking out of my hole, marks from his hands on my hips, my cock spent against my stomach and something fiercely possessive crossed his face. He pushed back inside one last time, slow and deep, and braced himself over me so we were eye to eye. “You’re not my fake boyfriend anymore,” he said, voice low and absolute. “You’re mine. Period.”