Erotic Submissive Stories Novels & Stories

"I want you to see what happens when you stop being a tease. Look at what you're holding." I look, my head lulling to the side. I see the dark, wet curls of my hair matted against my skin, the red marks of Max’s fingers on my ribs, and the raw violence of Sam’s hips. He isn't being gentle, he’s taking every bit of the submission I offered him. The sound of our bodies meeting is a wet, slapping sound that fills the small pool house, an animalistic noise that drowns out the world. "Faster," Jason urges, his own hand moving to his shorts. "Make her scream, Sam. Make the whole house hear what we're doing to her."

Hello, my daring readers, I trust the previous story still lingers on your skin. As the synopsis teased, this book is packed with the most thrilling, wickedly sensual erotic tales I’ve ever created—raw, intensely steamy stories that don’t hold back, written for one purpose: your deepest, most delicious pleasure. If you crave mature, unfiltered adult erotic romance, then yes… this book is absolutely for you. *********** NEW STORY TITLE: Threesome Therapy (Group Fuck)

Hi, I will not say much. This is an erotic story that contains a mom/aunt/son. As you know, I write about Aunt/Mom’s stories. Please support me by reading my other stories, too. Also, you can support me on my P*****n: p*****n.com/laxu00 Story starts

~ ◆◆◆ Trigger Warnings ◆◆◆ ~ This is an erotic dark romance / BDSM collection featuring explicit power-exchange dynamics between a dominant CEO and a previously inexperienced submissive. The stories contains intense, detailed smut and explores themes that may be disturbing or triggering for some readers. Major content warnings include: - Explicit graphic sexual content (detailed BDSM scenes, oral sex, vaginal sex, rough sex, orgasm control/denial, edging, spanking, light impact play with a whip, face-fucking, cum play, marking, overstimulation)

Two thick fingers pushed into me, stretching me open as he curled them against that sensitive spot. He worked me steadily, sucking and fingering me until my thighs were trembling roughly around his head. Every time I approached the edge he slowed down, making me desperate for more. I begged louder, my voice breaking with each plea. Finally, he freed my wrist and removed the blindfold. “On your knees.” I slid off the bed and onto the floor, kneeling before him. I looked at him, my eyes wide with submission. “Please let me suck your cock, Professor. I want to please you.”

Then I opened my legs wider for him, resisting the overwhelming urge to close them. “Touch yourself,” he ordered, voice low and rough. My face burned with humiliation, but I obeyed again. My fingers moved between my folds, smearing my abundant juices around my swollen clit. I closed my eyes tightly, unable to bear the intensity of his stare. “Open your eyes,” he snapped. “And do not hide your moans.” I obeyed, releasing my bitten lip as I circled my clit faster. Soft, embarrassed whimpers escaped me despite my best efforts. The wet sounds of my fingers filled the room, making everything feel even more degrading.

In the past, my age gap stories have always been about Dominating older male and submissive younger female. With this book, I wanted to do the opposite of that: I wanted to see if I could engage readers in a story that challenges this popular trope. I thought it'd be fun to make the man the submissive. I usually enjoy stories like that. And I know many readers would love to see a silver fox on his knees! This book is for all my female Doms and submissive males! Here, you'll find a sassy, obsessive, jealous male sub and a selfish morally grey female Dom.

It was a position of absolute, unyielding vulnerability. I stepped closer, inhaling her perfume tangled with the scent of raw sweat. Eros stepped up right behind her. He initiated his twisted, romantic game, slamming his lips against hers in a deep, invading kiss while his large hands aggressively massaged her heavy breasts. He dragged his mouth down her throat, biting and sucking on her pale skin, pulling pathetic, whiny groans from the submissive's lips. I didn't indulge in those kinds of performance sweets. My only focus was the raw, unadulterated meat of it.

“Rose single handedly handles all of those stories.” Zach didn’t know to look. He had wondered a few times why despite all the smut he was reading, there was nothing overly kinky in them. Now he knew why that was, it had been concealed from him. It had been a good decision, he would have run for the hills in his first week if he saw BDSM stories. Those types of stories were hot on the market right now. He had noticed that. At least Harper Publishing wasn't missing out on potential sales by not touching the sub-genre.