Woman Dominating Man Novels & Stories

The man's companion angrily cussed the woman and approached her. The woman did not give them a chance to retaliate. She gave them what they deserved. She quickly kicked his knee and punched the other man’s face at the same time. Yazed just stared at the woman in amazement. He had never seen such a woman with strength even when drunk. "Strange woman," Dexter whispered to his stunned friend. "I guess, she's kind of your type." "Yeah. You're right." Yazed answered subconsciously, but immediately took it back when he realized it. "What?! I mean, no! I don't like a woman with a strength of a man."

-HUDSON'S POV- "Fuck me, Uh!" My head is cocked to the side to view the angle that the man has the woman at. His dick was big but mine is larger due to my wolf genes, and he's a puny human but fit and muscular. He switched positions and flipped the woman over. There were pounding sex sounds, as well as man grunts and flesh slapping. From behind, the man thrust his cock into and out of the woman, squeezing her ass while she leaned on the table, groaning and writhing.

"The man who literally owns this island." My throat goes dry. He’s listening to a group of men, his posture relaxed, but then, his eyes flick to me. Just for a second. A pause. A beat of something electric, something that makes my skin prickle. I look away first, heat flooding my cheeks. "I need another drink." The music grows louder, more insistent. The crowd parts slightly, and I see… A woman on her knees, her mask is gone, her mouth stretched around a cock. Two men stand behind her, their pants undone, their dicks in her hands as she strokes them in time with the thrusts of the one in her mouth.

Dyan felt really upset when they were not able to continue what they were doing a while ago so when they were pushed into the room, she had taken the light. She started swaying her hips and when she saw that the man’s look had changed, she had taken the first move. She swayed her hips and she seduced him. All men are the same for her, all they want was to have sex with a woman who will submit with their wishes but she is different. She would get a man to submit to what she wants and it always makes her feel good when they beg for it.

He hated it, he hated the fact there will be someone now with whom he had to share his house. Couple of minutes after being done marking the woman and taking his anger out, the angry Christopher pushed the woman down on her knees soon while he glared at her intensely. "Work this mouth where it is needed, than questioning shits!" Dominating aura filling the whole environment as he commanded his wish to the woman who only gulped while looking at him from down, he was one incredible man with charming guts. Christopher knew how to dominate and order. That's what attracted females. While raising her hands up to his toned waistline the woman pulled his sweatpants down, doing the same what he comma

The blonde woman sighed loudly as her breasts were squeezed hard by the man she was riding. "Get out of the way... And you go on." Now it's another woman who advances on him. And damn it, the woman doesn't have such a sexy body, but her smooth skin makes the dirty-minded man think of a beautiful woman named Jessica Monroe who is the wife of a ruler. "Ouhh! Honey... Do it again... Ohh! Faster." The man continued to moan with the wild movements of the woman on top of him. She even kissed the lips of the boss she was serving.

The Dom nodded to Ben so he tipped his head in return. There was a heavy set woman dressed completely in black leather who had another slimmer woman wearing minimal leather garments and a leash. Their blue and red rings were evident. Ben caught the cruel smile on the Dom's face as she yanked her sub closer to pinch the woman's nipple. The slim woman squealed and whimpered but the way she bit her lip afterwards gave away her true feelings.

One was tied hands and legs to a pole with her small ass out, while the other with a strap-on fucked her from behind. The second which was a little more interesting than the first, starred a woman who was the sub, and her three male doms. The sub was turned down, her legs and hands spread apart on two poles. Her fake, plastic boobs were on clamps and she had a red blindfold over her eyes which was the only piece of clothing on her body.

he began, making a conscious effort to sound less shaky. The man in white let out a thoughtful hum, placing his fork down and reclining in his chair. He pushed it back, assuming a posture of dominance, legs spread wide as if he held dominion over the entire world. Then, he took hold of the hand of the dark-haired woman and guided her onto his lap. Uncomfortably, she complied, sitting as instructed. She refrained from shedding another tear, simply sitting there like a lifeless doll, stifling the muffled screams of her sister in the background.

When that woman made mention of the dead young Alpha, could it be that he did something bad and they were looking for a replica or… The huge doors that swung open cut short my thoughts, the woman from earlier coming into the hall but this time she had company. A man and a woman, dressed gracefully yet their eyes were sulken—Like they have been wailing. With the aura that swirled around them. They didn’t seem like normal wolves. The Alpha and Luna? The moment the woman’s eyes met mine, she froze, her shoulders sagged and she bursted into tears, slipping into the arms of the man who stared at me in horror.