Pleasure Dom Books Novels & Stories

Julian was a Soft Dom, and Henri could be referred to as a Pleasure Dom. They were two sides of the same coin, and I still couldn’t choose between them. Instead, I found myself dangerously caught in the middle, where the lines between control, identity, and surrender blurred beyond recognition. One reckless decision led to another, and now I was no longer just the brat with forbidden desires. I was a wife, and a soon-to-be mother, discovering powers that both thrilled and terrified me. I doubt my father ever imagined I’d fall for Alphas instead of the rogue he had handpicked for me.

I'm going to explain my self later. If you only knew that I am now in cloud nine. If you only knew how much your hand makes me gone wild and crazy. I am literally dying for the pleasure by just your hand. "Faster please." I plead and he obeyed what I have said. He kept on doing those thing I demanded until he suck my buddy. A smirk form in his lips nut I did not let myself to get interrupt with it. His mouth felt warm and I love it there. I gripped on his hair and guided him. He was gagging but I want to keep going. He deepthroat me and I just detonated my semen inside of his mouth.

Her back came off the floor and her hips pushed against my face as I pleasured her faster and faster with my fingers. I had them slightly hooked because I had learned that inside there was a spot that if rubbed correctly would create a much stronger feeling of pleasure than just the button. This was something Laixa had taught me and when I did it to Domina the first time, she was so excited and pleased that she gave me a small melon to share with Laixa. “Oh, girl, you are better every time, so good, so, so, good,” and with those words, her flower closed in throbs as she exploded with pleasure.

The feeling was filthy, impossible—yet her body throbbed with heat, clenching around the intrusion. “That’s it… oh, fuck, look at you,” Dom panted, grinding forward until both cocks were stuffed inside, her tiny cunt stretched obscene and dripping. “My girl… my tight little slut… full of me.” Every nerve in her body lit on fire. The burn gave way to a deep, pounding ache that melted into raw, dizzy pleasure. Her belly bulged with the thickness, her pussy clenching uncontrollably. He rocked slow at first, both cocks dragging in and out together, her pussy walls spasming. “Shhh… take it, baby. Take both now.”

Please read the following carefully; - Strong language - Explicit sexual content - BDSM and power dynamics - Taboo relationships - Emotional abuse - Violence - Manipulation and coercion - Obsessive behavior - Betrayal / Revenge This is a dark erotic romance. Love here is messy, complicated, and comes at a cost darling. Please take care of yourself while reading and know it is okay to step away if anything becomes too overwhelming and of course, overstimulating. Take a step away, breathe, and come back when you are ready. Or you can choose not to come back at all. Your mental health and comfort matter infinitely more than any chapter I have written.

Kira cried out and pulled at her restraints. Dom softly swirled his tongue around her nipple, then he clamped his lips around it and pulled gently. The colored tip wrinkled and hardened further. Once he felt it was hard enough, Dom held out his hand to Rose and she handed him the nipple clamps. He opened one of the clamps and then eased it closed over her hard peak. Kira gasped at the pinch of the nipple clamp. “It’s okay, baby girl. There is a thin line between pain and pleasure and I’m going to take you to that line but I promise not to cross it. It’ll make your pleasure that much better.

The wet, slapping sound of our bodies hitting each other filled the quiet bedroom. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Yes! Yes! Yes! Dom!" I shouted out loud. I didn't care if there was anyone who might hear me. I didn't give a fuck. I never had. The moans were ripping out of my throat before I could even try to stop them. The pleasure was too intense. A raw, sweet intensity that washed away all the dirty memories of Julian's betrayal. Every single slam of Dom's hips felt like a heavy eraser, wiping out my weakness.

Dom pressed her down on the bed by placing his hand on her belly. "Don't move" He ordered and sucked on her clit. Grace pressed her head down on the pillow when he devoured her pussy like his favourite desert. This was her first experience after accident, no man has ever touched her in her memory. Dom placed her legs on his shoulder when he inserted his fingers inside her. Grace rolled her head back in pleasure. Her heels dug in his back when she felt knots in her body. Dom didn't stop, he continued his sweet torture until she came on his face making everything messy.

But I’m fine. The three dots appeared right away, like he had been waiting for my reply. Dom: A punishment isn’t supposed to be pleasurable, even though you got aroused from it. I could feel how wet you were when I touched you through your panties. You were dripping for me, little dove. My cheeks burned as I read it. I could almost hear his low voice saying the words. I typed back quickly, my fingers moving before I could stop myself. Me: You’re an asshole.

Coming close to climax Dom/Black turns his jaw biting the gap between my neck and shoulder, my claws grow in scratching his back to ease the pressure and together we reach orgasm. Dom props his elbow up next to my head catching his breath and my eyes were nearly closing. - Good sleep - Says smiling on my neck and leaves a kiss. - What? - I answer in a low voice - Didn't you read the book I gave you? About the loop. - Is it really important? -She was talking with her eyes closed. Dom pulls out of me and lifts me up a little so that I lie flat on the bed, laying my head on the pillow.