Pleasure Dom Erotica Novels & Stories

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.

Just as he was about to give up, an image appeared in his mind and that is when he finally reached his release, and fuck it was the most toe-curling and pleasurable orgasm he has ever had in his entire life. The image he saw was Ana who had her legs wrapped around him, looking at him with tears in her eyes while crying in pleasure. Her hips move with every thrust he makes, hitting the deepest part of her. She was sobbing, not in sadness, but in pleasure. He came so hard that his whole body trembled and he could feel the aftermath coursing through his body. When the height of his pleasure subsided a little, Dominic panted, his whole body covered in sweat and his own cum.

she whimpered, her head tossing back as a wave of pure ecstasy crashed through her. Dominic spent long, agonizing minutes devouring her upper body, switching from one breast to the other, but only when she explicitly begged him to move. He was a master technician of pleasure, using his lips, his teeth, and his tongue to mark her skin, all while keeping her hips perfectly aligned with his massive, aching hardness.

He pushed deeper, stretching her painfully until he was buried to the balls. “Fuck,” he grunted. “Tight little embezzling cunt.” He started fucking her hard. The sound of his hips slapping against her ass filled the dark office. Each thrust pushed her against the desk. Her tits spilled out of her bra and pressed against the wood. “Please… it hurts,” she gasped. “Good,” Dominic growled. He reached around and rubbed her clit roughly. “You’re going to learn that pain and pleasure come from me now.”

Arianna bit her bottom lip, moaning as his fingers pumped in and out, spreading her wetness. “You’re going to be our whore tonight,” he whispered in her ear, his voice low and certain. “We will take every hole you have. We will stretch them. We will ruin them. By the time we are done, you will only be able to feel pleasure from a giant cock. Every inch of you belongs to us.” “Oooooh fuuuucckk!!” Arianna moaned, her legs trembling as her body quivered. She felt on the edge, heart racing, as Dom Kane withdrew his fingers and shoved them into her mouth.

The taboo makes it so much hotter, I love how wrong it feels and how good he makes me cum. Xane pounds me faster, his balls slapping against my clit. I am dripping down my thighs, my juices coating his thick cock, my breasts bounce wildly beneath me as he fucks me faster. We are so lost in pleasure that we don’t hear the bedroom door open. “Yo Xane, you got a phone charger I can — holy fuck.”

Ezra slides two fingers inside me, curling them to hit that spot, and I shatter. The orgasm rips through me like nothing I've ever felt — waves of pleasure crashing over me, my pussy clenching around Ezra's fingers, my clit pulsing against his tongue. I'm screaming, I think, or maybe just moaning brokenly, my body convulsing in the worn velvet seat while the French film plays on, oblivious. Ezra works me through it, gentling his touch as the waves subside, pressing soft kisses to my trembling thighs. "Beautiful," Dominic murmurs. "Absolutely beautiful. And we're just getting started."

John heard himself say, his voice escaping in a husky whisper when he realized that Maria was bringing him close to another orgasm without him being inside her yet. "As you wish." Maria's grin widened as she responded with a surge of desire, guiding him inside her with a fervent determination. Together, they moaned in unison, the pleasure intensifying with every movement. With a firm grip on his shoulders, Maria took control, beginning to ride him with a gentle rhythm that gradually escalated into a passionate crescendo. Their bodies moved in perfect synchrony, each motion driving them closer to the brink of ecstasy as they misplaced themselves in an intoxicating dance of desire.

It was leaking, flapping wildly in front of him, slapping against his abs and sometimes… against mine when he dropped low enough. I couldn’t look away. My grip on his waist tightened, the other hand trailing forward, wrapping around that gorgeous length of his. Hot. Hard. Pulsing. Liam moaned loud—desperate and high-pitched—and I swore my hips jerked up harder just hearing it. I watched in the mirror as he threw his head back, chest heaving, the pleasure wrecking him. “You see yourself?” I grunted, voice low, gravel in my throat. “You see how fucking good you look getting ruined?”

My knees buckled as unbridled pleasure invaded me, launching me into abysmal passion. His fingers were merciless as they swam inside my wet pussy and his thumb continued torturing my clitoris. It felt as if I might die from pleasure when his mouth closed over one of my breasts, kissing, licking and sucking. I could feel heat building up in my nipples and they soon felt as if they were on fire, just like every other part of my body.