Romans & histoires Pleasure Dom Books

“Don’t make excuses for yourself. There’s nothing wrong with it! If there was, your mother would have left me a long time ago. Dom/ sub relationships are healthy, just as normal as any other relationship. Enjoy the excitement. If you need any advice, toys or… as weird as it sounds, suggestions, ask away. Or there are numerous websites and forums available too. I may be your father but I’m not going to tell anybody; your private time with your mate is just that- it’s private. Don’t be ashamed of yourself. As long as Virginia enjoys what you do with her, then there is nothing wrong.” Okay, information overload. First things first, my dad was a god damn dom! Secondly, my mum was his submissive.

They why all my mouth could utter are moans of pleasure and wanting? When he’s completely inside me, he stopped moving and started kissing my lips hungrily like the thread of his patience is just a millimeter at most. I could feel him inside me, truly feel him. This is so new, the feeling, the way this affects me, the way I’m liking having sex with a man not my husband, this is pure pleasure. A Sinful Pleasure. He started pulling out slowly and I cried as I felt my flesh followed the rhythm of his move.

“Pain and pleasure are not opposites, Elias. They are neighbours, and I am the only one who holds the key to the gate between them.” She continued her exploration, her touch alternating between cruel and kind with no pattern he could discern. A sharp nip of her teeth on his shoulder blade made him yelp, followed by the soft, open-mouthed kiss that soothed the ache. A series of quick, sharp spanks made him gasp and moan, his body rocking with the force, only for her to gently stroke the heated skin, her fingers dipping between his thighs, teasing, promising.

“Push through it, kid. This is how you learn to take everything I give you. Tell me how it feels having my seed plugged inside you while you work.” “It feels dirty… and addictive,” I moaned, holding the plank as best I could. “Like I really belong to you now. The egg is rubbing right against that spot you fucked so hard earlier.” He made me do bridges next, then some slow leg raises. Every movement pushed more cum out, running down my skin while the low buzz drove me crazy. By the end I was whimpering, close to another edge. “Enough,” Dom finally said, pulling me up. “Come here. One last round before you leave tonight.”

Dom chucked, he seemed to be enjoying whatever he was doing to me. Dom will pull out the toy slowly as if he would stop but then he will dip it back in slowly and I'll stretch out involuntarily, biting down my lips to hold in a loud groan. He'll press the speed button on the vibrator and it will begin to grind me like never before, and I'll only moan, and tremble on the bed. Then he uses his palm to rub my clit slowly, making me approach climax even faster than I should have. I squeezed the vibrator inside of me as I shut my eyes closed, trying to hold in the pleasure of cumming all over the toy.

Everything mixed into pain and unwanted pleasure. Damon finally ripped the dildo out and replaced it with his cock. He fucked her soaked, sloppy cunt like he was trying to break her in half, slamming against the massive plug in her ass with every thrust. The double stuffing made her feel like she was tearing. “Gonna flood this womb again,” he panted. “Maybe knock you up this time. Then you’ll never leave.” Clara came again, screaming, body betraying her completely. Her asshole clenched around the plug so hard it hurt. Damon buried himself deep and unloaded, pumping rope after thick rope into her until it squirted back out around his shaft, mixing with her squirt and piss on the floor.

I grabbed at his shirt, at the bed covers, at anything that I could to hold on to the moment, the feel of him inside me. He settled inside me for a brief moment before pulling back out a slowly pushing back in. Each movement created a pressure inside me. I could feel the building. So deliberate and slow, yet so delicious. I wanted to savour every taste and at the same time I wanted to fly over that sweet edge yet again. Slowly Dominic began to gain momentum and I could tell as the need to take me fully burned in his eyes. Dominic’s eyes glazed for a second before they bled to a bright gold and his moments took a more frantic action. I felt like it called to something deep within me and I gri

As if not satisfied, he drew off her the gown entirely and her pointed nipples became visible. “I don’t think we should…” Her words hanged in her throat the moment Jayden teased her pussy. His hand was currently inside her pant. Loverina leaned back, using her hands to support herself. He started rubbing her fast, and she couldn’t help but moan. Folding her hands and biting her lower lips. Her body was feeling hot. Her eyes were shut. ‘The pleasure.’ She missed him. How he does make her feel and how the body was reacting to him. Everything about him got her body screaming for more.

As he spoke, he kept on plunging his hand as deep as he can, while I moaned at his ministration. The pain, I endured earlier, has dulled. What I feel now is a pleasure, unlike the one I gave to myself. It was more than anything I've ever felt. And I wanted more. “Please, master.” I pleaded as he continued to lazily stroke me. “What a naughty human.” Unexpectedly, he slapped my Pleasure territory. “Master!” I cried out, not from pain, but from the pleasure that racked through me at the slap. I felt myself getting wetter as he slapped me.

the laboratory of his designs, the one place in his empire where he created instead of conquered. Her face flashed in his mind again, uninvited and unwelcome. That moment when he'd told her to spread her legs and she'd obeyed, trembling. That moment when his fingers had found her entrance. The slight gasp she'd made when he inserted the dildo....not pain, but surprise that her body could be used like that, could be assessed like that. The brightness in her eyes when pleasure crested through her. That startling flash of green. Dominic reached up and wiped his mouth, a small gesture of irritation directed at himself. Control. He was a man who controlled everything....his company, his family, t