Domination Storys Novels & Stories

The question hung in the air between them, heavy with implications Dominic wasn't ready to face. He wanted to tell her everything. The words gathered in his throat, pressing against his lips, demanding release. He wanted to explain about the curse that had haunted his bloodline for generations, about the prophecy that spoke of a Moonborn who could break it, about the real reason he had brought her to the capital and why he had spent two weeks avoiding the very sight of her. He wanted to confess that he had called her weak when she was anything but, that he had dismissed her as wolfless when she possessed a power he couldn't comprehend, that he had been cruel because caring for her made him v

I grab my phone and purse from the countertop, take one more sip of my drink, hug him and head out *** " so, which is more dominant?" " I think Clay, there's been a time when he's dominated Ace and me," We've been talking about our doms for a while now " I'm grateful for what they tried to do for me," " tried?" " yeah while they told Leo and got rid of that asshole, he still believe him," " So you don't try explaining things to him?" " Not really, I was a whore when we met so he'll believe Jason more." " Don't say that," " No, I was I had sex with multiple guys. I couldn't control myself until I met him. I just wish he'd know that I didn't try anything towards Jason,"

he growled against her skin, his large hand sliding down her throat to rest possessively over her collarbone, "the contract of submission you signed will become your absolute reality. I will strip away every freedom you think you have left. You will not step foot out of the master bed, and I will personally ensure your mouth is used for things other than spinning lies." A low, involuntary gasp escaped her lips at the explicit, heavy friction of his words. The raw, territorial dominance rolling off him was intoxicating, a suffocating force that threatened to drown out her common sense. He was playing with her, testing her boundaries, reminding her that her petite five-foot frame was entirely

Yuri locked his beefy fingers together on his chest. "For now," Dominic said. "Yes, for Now." Yuri echoed. It was no secret that should the family ever lose their wealth and power, they would lose their standing. Their enemies would close in on them, but for now, they ruled the underworld. Dominic opened the top drawer on the desk, seemingly looking for something. He pulled out a pen and a writing pad. "Yuri?" Dominic cleared his throat. "Yes Sir," Yuri answered exuberantly, ready to serve. "After the funeral is over, I want to take a wife."

So he’s an Italian, huh? Giordano nodded, “Like what you’ve said... Still the same. Europe is in my control.” Adam stood up. He went to where the alcohol is while I am just wandering around, fascinated with unique books and literature. My eyes went on the specific. It was called The Doctor by Nikki Sloane. I arched my eyebrows, thinking the owner of this book is probably reading Nikki Sloane’s story. “When are you going back to Italy?”

Isabella's magnanimous withdrawal should have solved all my problems. Instead, it made me want to drag her back to my office and remind her exactly how she'd trembled under my commands just yesterday. I wanted to make her remember the way her body had responded to my voice, the way she'd gasped and arched beneath my instructions, the way she'd completely surrendered to my will despite her fears. You belong to me, I wanted to tell her. You don't get to decide when you want me and when you don't. The urge to assert my dominance, to claim what was mine by right of arrangement and conquest, burned through me with startling intensity. Every instinct I possessed screamed that Isabella Cohen was tr

“Push through it, kid. This is how you learn to take everything I give you. Tell me how it feels having my seed plugged inside you while you work.” “It feels dirty… and addictive,” I moaned, holding the plank as best I could. “Like I really belong to you now. The egg is rubbing right against that spot you fucked so hard earlier.” He made me do bridges next, then some slow leg raises. Every movement pushed more cum out, running down my skin while the low buzz drove me crazy. By the end I was whimpering, close to another edge. “Enough,” Dom finally said, pulling me up. “Come here. One last round before you leave tonight.”

In fact, he enjoys it. “This struggle for domination, you will lose,” I moan out as he leans down to nibble my nipple, earning another moan from me. “I see.” While his hand holds the edge of the table to wedge himself, the other grips my waist to restrict my movement. “Have you had many fuckboys?” “Yeah…” I lose my voice when he starts pounding into me with enough force to knock me off the desk. My moans fill the library. Thankfully, I had locked the door and turned on the sound silencer.

I answer him, we actually needed some help to get this through, I wasn't sure how to deal with her and neither did he, this isn't the military and she's a sub, maybe we took too long to get a submissive and we lost our touch. "What do you want? A class on how to deal with a little?" Hunter asks me. "A quick course would do the trick," I say with a smile. "You're joking right?" Hunter says with a raised brow. "I'm not, I'll run this through with William," I say, classes for the doms, we're old, we've had our attention on the taking over for too long, we were so worried about ways to take over, about ways to pick the humans and now that we have the humans what do we do with them? We need them

“Raven, I won’t allow you to deny that we’re mates. The fact is we are. There are others out there that recognize that we are, and it can be made official with a simple word. I don’t want to be a hard ass Alpha male. But after all this time I will.” Dominic could feel his more dominant nature coming to the forefront after all the violence and bloodshed he’d seen. The anger and the betrayal he believed he’d discovered. This was something else he had to get to the bottom of.