On Dominance Novels & Stories

Not that I think with him it will be needed, although I’m sure it will be even more mind-blowing in this new position for us. Alexi has never instigated me on top any of the times we had sex and it’s not a coincidence. I was in the game long enough to know that dominants like him, with a penchant for bondage and humiliating women, never allow a woman to take control of sex at all. Never do they let her get on top and give her any sort of power in the games. It’s a dominance thing, all about control and teaching their sub where their place is. Alexi may not be a full-on proper dominant in that scene, but he has those tendencies and the alpha male is strong in his DNA.

"You are very used to plain Janes who submit to you because they were born to, and this has made you arrogant. You don't just want total obedience, you expect it. This makes me skeptical because I'm quite sure you wouldn't know what to do with a woman who would bite you, scratch you, and curse you to hell and back if she wasn't getting her way. If you want my submission, you're going to have to battle for it." Desire zapped through Dominic. He hadn't thought he could get any harder, but he was dead wrong. Natalie was right in her assumption that he was only used to submissive women. Females were too cautious around him to fight him for dominance. He didn't crave submission, but he liked it.

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

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Dominic enticed him even more. Kai was so fuzzy in his head space that he forgot about his dire need to c*m and instead, could only think about fucking his Daddy DomDom. The excited pup’s desire to dominate over the Vampire King topped all other wishes of his and soon enough, his powerful thrusts in Dominic’s unprepared ass were setting the pace of Dominic’s thrusts in mine, which made every pleasure nerve of mine sing to its highest note. Kai’s rut was working him up more and more, and being a Beta Lycan, it hit him more powerfully than other normal ones.

While Beta Sentinel were the above-average type of this category that could rival a common Alpha and keep up with a Prime. And for the longest time, the third category, the Omegas were considered to be the lowest and weakest. But the Dominant Omegas had challenged and changed the view of their race towards them in general. Dominants were physically stronger than common Omegas. They were more emotionally stable and if they will, they could keep up with both Prime Alpha and Beta Sentinel.

While he was being held down. But the thing that he can't bring himself, not to look forward to it. “Have you ever asked why I can use my pheromones to you? And aside the fact that I'm a Dominant as an answer, actually I didn't know about this not until now, good thing you're not a Dominant or the legendary Extreme, but if you become a Dominant or the Extreme, I'm sure I'll be the one being pressed down and weak from such strong pheromones.”

I say as sternly as I can. His eyes widen, just as predicted. I knew this was the one thing that would kick the fundament from under his feet and leave him speechless. However, once Octavius regains his senses and raises an eyebrow at me, his following words are everything but what I expected. “Like daddy kink thing or daddy dominant? There’s a difference, you know. For example, some men love it when someone calls them daddy in bed while they fuck, but absolutely resent the idea of being addressed by the title on an everyday basis. Dominants, however, like it every day, all day, at all times. But then, there are different types of daddies. Some take full control over their partners' life and

No one dared to mess with them although Conan was only the head butler. “Trust me.” Amel tried to convince Conan. “Watch out at 12 o’clock. Beta team moves further back.” His normal voice tuned up to strict whenever he was giving the order. “Your argument?” “I study dominance, and you can tell our lord is being a dom in most of the situations by how her cold eyes or when she spat the murderous intention. Dom usually wants control so she was exerting her dominance by placing the haters in their place. May look irrelevant, but that’s how I see it.” Argued Amel with his heated reasoning that no one cares.

and Princess Nora were surrounded by young warriors and clan heirs. Dom, his dark hair windblown and his unique golden-violet eyes sparkling with easy humor, was engaged in a friendly arm-wrestling match with a massive Northern clan chief twice his age. With a sudden, casual flash of his dual Alpha power, Dom slammed the chief’s heavy hand down onto the oak table, prompting a roaring cheer from the crowd of onlookers. "You cheated! That was solar magic!" the chief laughed, rubbing his wrist. "That was pure Blackwood leverage," Dom smirked, wiping a stray lock of hair from his brow as he accepted a mug of ale.