Domineering Novels & Stories

I asked with worry evident in my tone, I watched him take a slow intake, “I...I’m into BDSM,” he said, making me blink in confusion, I didn’t know what to say or react, he noticed my confusion, “I’m a dominant, Clarissa!” he said, when my mind screamed what the word meant, it made me realize what he was… my eyes widened in shock, Oh my god! Author’s note:- Hello guys, please let me know your thought’s in the comments section do like the book and follow me. Love you all, Thank you,

The soft music was mesmerizing and the expression on the woman's face was blissful as her partner spoke softly in her ear. The next tab showed a photo of a beautiful woman dressed in a filmy pink baby doll nightgown leaning dreamily over a giant teddy bear. The headline of the blog post was 'Daddy Doms/baby girls.' Shasta breathed in deeply. The article stated that, contrary to popular opinion, Daddy Doms are not pedophiles. They are loving and caring Dominant individuals whose natural desire is to have a nurturing and affectionate intimate relationship with a submissive who has a child-like aspect to her personality.

There was a shadow of doubt on Dominique's face as she stared at him intently through dark eyes. Dominique looked as though she descended from Spanish Aristocracy. Her dark hair framed a face with high cheekbones, and an elegant nose. Her eyes were flashing black, looking playful at time, dangerous at other times. The General feeling one got from Dominique was passion. Her reputation showed she was passionate as a lover, and as an enemy. She would pour her heart into whatever she did, holding nothing back. "That is the results of the survey I reference. All references are listed in the back. I wanted to show that while revolutionary, my idea isn't based upon fantasy or personal opinion excep

MY REBOUND DOMINEERING HUSBAND Chapter 130. They were hungrily and fiercely kissing each other like they have both been starved. They both want to gain dominance over the other but neither of them would back out. This is exactly what they need,, to be wrapped in each other's world's without any worry, just the both of them with no one to interfere. Olivia gave up and surrendered herself to him and she felt him smirk through the kiss. He gently lead her to the bed, his hands did not stop romancing her body and touching every part of it.

She's not even getting a chance to speak when he continued. "Now, let's get to business." His dark green eyes seems to look at her deeply through her eyelids, and Ava feels like melting and getting drowned by his stare. "We doesn't have any business," Boss BD chuckle giving Ava goosebumps. "Yes we have, Ava. You are still breathing now because of me. I save you from those men you have a debt with. And in exchange of that..." he suddenly reached out and touched her chin softly. "You are going to be my sex slave. You must obey all my command. You are now trapped in my dominant ways. And there's no turning back."

His strong, strong hands were grasping and kneading at her breasts, anchoring her body in this delicious, helpless limbo, as he fucked her senselessly. Intimate was not the word. Love was not the word. This was domination—fierce, animalistic, mindless—and she was caught in it. She was near the edge—she couldn’t hold much longer. All this pleasure was going to tide over, soon, again. Her cries caught in her throat as she felt herself about to cum, the delicious, crashing weight pitched past the breaking point. Kade felt it too, and he seized the front of her neck with that firm, controlling hold.

He didn’t want to hurt anyone ever again. The end of DOMINATED BY HIM, Check out my other book (Lost In Lust). Thank you awesome readers.

I don't want to go home so these next two weeks I won't sleep or eat until I find a job. Sitting down, I open the laptop. Marcus is on my mind, and last night my fingers begin hitting the keys. Dominant: Is someone having power and influence over others. Synonyms: Presiding, ruling, governing, controlling, commanding, ascendant, supreme, authoritative, most influential, most powerful, superior.

Dominic declared, the possessive edge in his voice cutting through the heated exchange. Dominic's eyes bore into mine, the intensity of the heated exchange reaching its peak. In a shocking twist, he declared with unwavering determination, "I'm not leaving you or our son behind, Freya. Whether you like it or not, I'm not fucking going anywhere. You can't deny what we have." His possessive words hung in the air, sending a shiver down my spine. The air crackled with a different kind of tension, a blend of surprise, defiance, and an undeniable magnetic pull.

His jaw remained locked, his brutal features carved from stone as he leaned in even closer, his hot breath flaring against her wet cheek in sharp silver plumes. "You're scared?" Dominic rumbled, his voice a deep, gravelly vibration that rattled through her very core, echoing off the ancient stones of the clearing. It wasn't the voice of a man begging for forgiveness; it was the voice of a predator locking down his prize. "Good. Then remember this exact fear the next time you think about standing in my throne room and begging for another man's life."