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Daepyonim | k.m.s (AMBW)

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Time 59m

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I opened the office door, barely walking out, when he pulled me back in and pushed me against it. I mentally slapped myself for feeling a little tingle from the action.

He must really love putting me against doors huh?

"I'm not done speaking to you, Diamond" he said in a low voice. "Why are you avoiding me?" his left hand making its way to my neck, gently but firmly squeezing it. 

Why am I liking this? Because he's been playing with my feelings and hormones for a longass time.

"I'm avoiding you because you're teasing me, and making me confused." I sighed.

He leaned closer to my ear and whispered, "Hmm, remember when I told you to call me Daepyonim?" I nodded, wondering where did this all came from. We just had a normal meeting, now he has me pinned against a door, with his big hand gripping my neck.

"I want you to call me Daddy as well."

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✅ Desire To Control Her (Manan) by mehaklovely

He was the strictest Dom, loves to control women and she was a free bird, didn't like to be controlled by anybody. He was into the BDSM and she hates it. He was finding a challenging submissive for himself and she was a perfect match for him but she wasn't ready to accept his offer because she lived her life without any rules and regulations. She wanted to fly high like a free bird without any limitations. He has a burning desire to control her because she was his perfect choice but she was a hard nut to crack. He was crazy to make her his submissive and control her mind, soul and body. His desire to control her will fulfil or not? Or his desire to control her will change into the desire to make her his? To know these answers join the cute and intense journey of the hot and strictest Master and his cute little butterfly. *** "I flared up by looking at the person like you." "What do you mean by this?" "I mean you're a Dominant who controls people life and I hate it." "You don't know anything, butterfly. At least experience it, then hate it." "It will be better if I throw you out of the cafe by kicking your ass." His eyes widened a bit in shock. "This will also be a new experience for me." I grinned. "Butterfly, you will regret if you ever do this to me or even say this to me again." His tone became stern suddenly. "Oh, I'm so scared." I scoffed. "Fuck you and get the hell out of my cafe if you don't want me to kick your ass." He frowned and dragged me to the backside of the cafe by seizing my wrist. Then he pushed me into the party hall and hurriedly locked the door. "What the fuck do you think of yourself? You," "Shut up." He roared, cutting my words. He again grasped my wrist and dragged me to the sofa. He sat down and with a swift motion, he yanked me down and bent me over his lap. He pinned me against the sofa by pressing his hand on my back and locked my legs between his legs. What he is doing? Fear rushed down my spine.

Scarlet Red ✔ by Happyharriet

What the fuck do you want?"I asked. "Get dressed we're going out"he says. "Hell nah, I ain't going no where"I say going back to my room. All I want to do is sleep and I won't let anybody stop me. I feel a muscular hand snake around my waist pulling me out of my room. "I can't fall asleep so you can't sleep too!" He says forcefully. "I hate you!" I scream. "No you don't, you adore me" he chuckles "Keep dreaming boy" I wanted him to let go of me, not because I didn't like it but because his touch, was driving me insane. It felt great and I can't afford to fall for him, I mean look at him who wouldn't fall for that handsome face and crazy person but that was problem. I'm not his type. He turned me around and this time I was facing him, our eyes met and I couldn't deny it, it felt great to be in his arms. His eyes lowered and fell on my lips. Before I could even say my name, he kisses me. My eyes widened in shocked but I gave in and wrapped my arms around his neck, closing my eyes. God damn!his lips are soft. It was slow and gentle, his hands moved to my face as he increased the pace. My hands moved to his soft black hair. God! I've always wanted to touch it I let out a moan and he slipped his tongue in making the kiss hotter. It was the best feeling on earth. We both pulled away at the same time, panting. Damon and Scarlet, two different people brought together by fate but separated by life. Will they find each other again and just live with the memories of what that had??

Heads he's mine, tails he's yours by laila_thewriter

{BxBxB} "Come on princess-" he was cut off mid sentence "Don't fucking call me that" Micheal growled out, his fist clenching and unclenching, indicating he was really angry. But Von did not care, he stared at the angry man in front of him before smirking at him. "there's no harm in sharing now" he had a huge grin on his face, he stepped closer to me, pulling me to his front, before he bit down on my earlobe. I just know his eyes are staring hard at Micheal. He moved his hand to my stomach, I tilted my head back a little to stare at his face, he stared down at me and winked making my stomach flip, he then turned his attention back to a not so angry Micheal. He felt around my stomach, his touch feeling very sensual and it made me feel fuzzy inside. "You know you want him as bad as I do" he continued, his other hand moving to my neck, squeezing it lightly. "Let's share him, I don't want to have to fight you for him" he squeezed it harder this time making me moan. "And we don't want to break his heart now do we" with that he removed both his hands from my body making me miss the touch. I watched him walk up to Micheal, he extended his hand and took Micheal's hand pulling him to my direction. He took Micheal's hand and wrapped on my neck. "Come on....show him who's daddy" he smirked, his eyes not leaving mine as he spoke. I felt Micheal move closer and his grip on my neck tightened. Von went back to his original place, he started trailing kisses on my ear. His hand in my trousers just on top my underwear covered dick. "You really don't mind sharing?" Micheal asked von, his brow raised. "I'm over the whole jealousy thing" Von shrugged. "And my baby is going to need someone to take care of him when I'm done with him" Von then turned my face and immediately took my lips in his, aggressively making out with me. I opened my eyes a bit and saw him looking forward. He was looking at Micheal. ___________ I suck at descriptions. Kinky Aug25th-Nov 30

My Big Fat Demons [Revised] by SyreLexius

"I'm inexperienced but yes I am a submissive," I replied. "Why?" I followed up suspiciously. "I have something to ask you." He started as he slid his phone back into his pocket. "What?" I squinted my eyes, skeptical of his next question. Did he want to publish my work? If so the answer is a definite no. While I enjoy writing, I really don't think I'm that good at it. Definitely not good enough to get published. He took a step closer, causing my heart to start racing. My first instinct was to flee to the room I'm staying in. With the proximity, I had a feeling he's not going to ask me to publish the book. The way his eyes burned into my soul I felt like he wanted something more. Which is crazy because just 3 weeks ago he told me I disgusted him. That I ruined his appetite just by being near him. Now he's looking at me as if he wants to kiss me. Considering what he said last night, I wouldn't be surprised if he did. The fucked up thing is, I kind of want him to. "Will you be my submissive?" He asked. ~ *Full synopsis in the Introductory Chapter*

Bed of Nails by Bluedragon95

"Get out," I said in a firm voice, but it shook a bit at the end. The muscles in his jaw tensed when I said that. Instead of getting out, he closed the door and started taking calculative predatory steps toward me. His eyes moved all over my length. My heart started to drum fast. It made me take a step back until my back was flat against the wall. "I said get out," I repeated, trying to sound firm when he was only a step away from me. He stood in front of me with his hands in his pants pocket. "Last time I checked, I still own this place," he said arrogantly in his deep voice, which made me want to sink into the wall. He stood in front of me. "But it's my workplace," I breathed out when he cut an inch of distance between us. His body was not touching me, but my body still twitched as if his calloused hands were moving all over me. I lowered my eyes and took a deep breath to calm myself, but my heartbeat raised when I heard steps coming towards us. "Someone is coming. Go from here," I found myself pleading. The steps became louder as if the person were just a few steps away from opening the door. I don't want rumours to be spread here. An evil smile formed on the corner of his lips looking at the distress on my face. "I'm not afraid to be seen with my wife," he said in his deep, low voice, sending shivers down my spine. My eyes snapped towards him in anger. I know he was doing this on purpose because no one here knows we are married. Why is he breaking the deal?

Sold (Jay Park) (Bang Yongguk) by __rndm97__

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Mend My Heart | 18+ by elleandlahwrites

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New Heights (ONGOING) by THE_HEADKAY

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The Choeson In-between by shescrazyforhim

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✅ Desire To Control Her (Manan)

He was the strictest Dom, loves to control women and she was a free bird, didn't like to be controlled by anybody. He was into the BDSM and she hates it. He was finding a challenging submissive for himself and she was a perfect match for him but she wasn't ready to accept his offer because she lived her life without any rules and regulations. She wanted to fly high like a free bird without any limitations. He has a burning desire to control her because she was his perfect choice but she was a hard nut to crack. He was crazy to make her his submissive and control her mind, soul and body. His desire to control her will fulfil or not? Or his desire to control her will change into the desire to make her his? To know these answers join the cute and intense journey of the hot and strictest Master and his cute little butterfly. *** "I flared up by looking at the person like you." "What do you mean by this?" "I mean you're a Dominant who controls people life and I hate it." "You don't know anything, butterfly. At least experience it, then hate it." "It will be better if I throw you out of the cafe by kicking your ass." His eyes widened a bit in shock. "This will also be a new experience for me." I grinned. "Butterfly, you will regret if you ever do this to me or even say this to me again." His tone became stern suddenly. "Oh, I'm so scared." I scoffed. "Fuck you and get the hell out of my cafe if you don't want me to kick your ass." He frowned and dragged me to the backside of the cafe by seizing my wrist. Then he pushed me into the party hall and hurriedly locked the door. "What the fuck do you think of yourself? You," "Shut up." He roared, cutting my words. He again grasped my wrist and dragged me to the sofa. He sat down and with a swift motion, he yanked me down and bent me over his lap. He pinned me against the sofa by pressing his hand on my back and locked my legs between his legs. What he is doing? Fear rushed down my spine.