Pleasure Dom Erotica Novels & Stories

“You should understand your place. Underneath me. You do not hit me!" My control snaps. I can’t hold back anymore. My climax explodes, a tidal wave of pleasure crashing through me. My mind soars, riding high on the sweet feeling. Luca’s hooded eyes meet mine, his eyes suggesting a desire for more. As my waves of pleasure subside, Luca's body tenses. He drives deeper into my insides, letting his cock hit my walls. He releases a guttural groan, pumping his warm seeds into me. My tremors of pleasure match Luca’s rhythmic pulses. My vision becomes blurry, my world reduced to throbbing sensations. Together, we ride out our climaxes, our bodies entwined.

He continued to plunder her deep recesses and one orgasm rolled into another. Kira ’s arms could no longer hold her up and she collapsed, her ass still in the air. Dom swiveled his hips and rained light slaps to her ass that ripple with every pump and sent electric pulses to her clit. Her cries could be heard throughout the entire room. Kira had never been vocal, but then again she hadn’t had a reason to be. Dom brought out the goddess in her. He pulled out of her aching core as he lifted her from the bench and laid down on his back, his intentions clear.

Jasmine, still catching her breath, replied in a hushed tone, "They're incredibly sensitive." Now, as a self-described pleasure dom, Aiden reveled in the satisfaction of his partner's pleasure. Empowered by Jasmine’s vulnerability and her susceptibility to his touch, he wasted no time in continuing his ministrations. His fingers squeezed, his lips sucked, his teeth delicately nibbled, and his tongue sensually licked her nipples, alternating between each breast. In between the intense bursts of pleasure, he kissed her deeply, sharing passionate embraces that further fueled their desire.

"You're doing so well. Now, let's see how long you can last." Domica paced behind him, expression unreadable. She lifted a paddle and whispered, “Each strike is a lesson. Each gasp, a hymn. Let’s pray together.” Domica watched as her sub trembled beneath her, his body slick with sweat, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. She knew he was close, his body coiled tight with the effort of holding back his orgasm. She tightened the cock ring once more, a wicked smile playing on her lips as she watched him squirm. "You're so close, aren't you, my pet?" she purred, her voice a low, sultry whisper. "You're so close to cumming for me." The sub nodded, his body trembling with anticipation, his eyes loc

My body responded uncontrollably as I pictured his face, hungry and soft, staring at me as he thrusted his big hard dick deep inside my already socking pussy. “I miss you, Marco,” I moaned, my finger moving faster like the way he would thrust his dick fast inside my pink pussy. The pleasure spread inside me, hot as I curled my legs, gripping my skirt. “ Ahhh… Marco…” My body shook, my lips spilling his name again, softer this time wishing he could just claim me as I laid here. I was slowly reaching my climax as I cried out softly, “Ahh… yess…” My body trembled and relaxed as the journal lay open beside me, Rafael’s name, those initials “G.M.”, staring back at me even as I released my cum.

It will take a little more in order for me to come, but for now, I lay here and enjoy the sweet torture. Lifting my leg, so my knee rests on the bed, he now has better access to go deeper and harder, and it’s exactly what he does. His breathing becomes harder the closer he gets to releasing himself, and I begin to groan every time he slams into me, hitting me so deep that it causes a brief pain, but it matters none to me. “Please, Sir, come hard…fill me up…” I pant as my Dom uses me for his pleasure.

Embarrassment making my palms sweat. After chatting our heads off, and just having a good time, the party kicked off. There were four gorgeous strippers - A gigantic black dude who looked like he lived at the gym, a bearded lumberjack looking guy, a ripped white man who looked like Clark Kent, and lastly the Latin guy covered in tats eye fucking me. The way they moved their bodies made my pussy clench. Their hips thrusted like their fucking into a woman's buttery snatch. My body zinged with pleasure.

Teasing me until I’m clawing at the air. When he finally sinks into me, filling me, stretching me, his mouth suckling at a nipple through my silk blouse, causing my core to burst into flame and my pussy to clench in need, it feels like being home. Dominik groans, a guttural sound of possession. He leans forward, bracing his hands on the glass table on either side of my head. "You like this?" he grinds out, thrusting rhythmically. "You like destroying them?" "Yes," I sob, the pleasure building instantly. "Yes."

She cried out and bucked. “She’s gonna come, Dom. Let me touch her clit, let me set her off.” Dominic nodded at Trevor, who then began drumming two fingers on her clit. Her muscles tightened around Dominic again and he groaned. “Let me feel you come all over my cock.” Seconds later she exploded around him, screaming. Feeling her pleasure as well as his own had him coming so hard he saw spots. “Fuck.” Nodding at Talon and Matt, he signaled for them to release her hands. Once they had all moved from the bed, Dominic collapsed beside her. Breathing in her scent and kissing her neck softly, he asked, “You okay, baby?”

“You cum so good for me, baby! You like it rough and hard, don’t you? You want to be daddy’s little slut!” “Yes! Oh ohh, yes!” I cried out, my voice breathless, tangled in the haze of desire. His words demanded a response, pulling every ounce of surrender from me, and I gave it willingly. He pushed me beyond my limits, refusing to let the pleasure fade, driving me further into the intoxicating bliss that only he could create.