Female Dominating Male Novels & Stories

I yelled, I stood upon the bench and pointed my fingers toward everyone. "Listen to me, if you think women can't be a dominant figure in sex then you're wrong because I'm the dominant one and I can treat Rhyker much better than you. Besides he's so fucking toxic and aggressive while holding my throat and kiss me, it's literally the sexual fantasy for women!" I slurred.

I don’t want anyone tying me down before I have had my opportunity to do everything that I wanted to do. “Would you like to know why you can’t feel the bond between us?” Zyane asked then, snapping me out of my thoughts. “Yes,” I said instantly, eager to learn more about it. “I would like that.” “Well,” Zyane scratched the back of his head awkwardly before explaining. “You see, there is usually some difference in power or ranking between a mated pair. The male is usually of a higher rank than the female, which is usually why the females are the first to feel the mating bonds and the attraction is almost instant. But sometimes, if the male is a lot higher in rank, like if the female is a norma

I kept my eyes tightly shut, but I forced a bitter, mocking edge into my strained voice. “Even after you broke your women?” I whispered into the dark. “They still get wet for you? After you dismantle their minds, they still beg for the beast in your bed?” “Always,” Dominic growled, the single word a flat, unyielding absolute. A cold, dismissive thought flashed through my mind. *He’s lying.* There was no way a woman who had been systematically broken and emotionally shattered could still like a tyrant enough to become wet for him. It defied everything I knew about survival. But then again, a bitter ache tightened in my chest. *What do I know?* I was just a discarded maid who had spent her lif

Fred's eyes widened as their lips locked and he tried to push her away. "Are you also a coward? C'mon, make me feel like a woman" She said in a sing tone as she slowly took off her underwear. Fred stared at her body for a while, contemplating on what to do but he couldn't resist her body so he pulled her in and kissed her while his hands wandered round her body - they made love and Fred marked her as his mate. She slept in Fred's embrace.

Dom says passionately and my stomach drops a bit. "I'm an awful cook... And I'm not a Lycan," I whisper and he freezes. His eyes rake over my cautious expression for a second before he shakes his head. 'No. No. I mean a male mate needs to prove he can provide for his female. You won't find a female cooking for herself if she has a mate...Females nurture and grow pups. My female members are strong and they fight alongside their male mates, but a mated female is to be pampered. Before I met you the only female mates were Lycans, now there is a human mate who needs to be pampered," Domenico says almost earnestly and my eyebrows lift.

She did what she had to do so damn gracefully, that she never made him feel inferior. Anna was the perfect person to rule the supernatural world and she was his. His precious female alpha.

“What is wrong with you woman? Maybe it’s you who get turned on by men in drag?” She drank from her beer bottle and thought about what Jason had said. All her boyfriends had been macho types, dark, brooding men with stubble on their cheeks and deep voices, the typical Alpha male. They had been demanding in bed and wanted to be in charge, leaving her to become submissive. She had wanted to try to be the one in charge, but all they had wanted was fucking her from behind and missionary position where they controlled everything. All of them had let her ride them, but in the end, it always ended up the same, she being under them while they thrust away until they came.

"You remember the news reports regarding our troubles about seven months back?" "Yeah, I was sorry to hear about it." "I met Rhonda at that time." No point in telling him she was the police officer who helped with the problem. "She was helpful and I learned she was submissive. I can be a Dominate to female submissives, but am submissive to male and female Dominants." "How does that work?" Marcus asked. "Essentially the same, except as I have my own Master, she must also submit to him." "So she's kind of your husband's slave, once removed."

Pearl groaned with frustration in her voice. "But their way is gentle." "They are very much men, but they won’t dominate you." She blushed. "Unless it’s in the bedroom and you want them too." "Oh, my god." Almera cleared her throat. "What I’m saying is, you’re not going to end up barefoot and in the kitchen. These men might be very masculine, but they’re not cavemen. This culture is actually really female-oriented. We wield a lot of power here."

"I think that could be arranged, although you do realize that it's not the order of marriage that decides the dominant male in the relationship?" The lead mate in a polyamorous grouping went by dominance. As alpha, Nathan, no matter what order he was marked, would end up lead mate. "I know. But I want to be the first to call you mine. The first to make you cry out in pleasure. The first to tell you I love you." "Do you? I'm not the same girl you remember. I'm a lot more ruthless and violent than I used to be," she admitted ruefully. "You call it ruthless. I see it as strength, the perfect attribute for the woman who will rule this pack at my side as mate and wife."