Novel & Cerita Bring Him To His Knees Dramione

I would listen to their screams for help and smile as I watched them burn to ashes. I was pushed forward until we reached the middle of the crowd, where Katherine sat on... A throne! I was forced to take a step on the dais and forced to kneel before her and the crowd around us. A few feet from me, Dameon knelt and beside him, a man who Madame Bertha knelt beside. What was going on? Dameon didn't tell me his trial was today as well. I tried to catch his eyes--I knew he saw but for some odd reason, he was ignoring me.

Her cries grew louder, her body trembling with the force of her impending orgasm. "Cum for me," Draco commanded, his voice rough with need. "Now!" The blonde screamed, her body arching as she came, shaking violently. Draco followed moments later, his own release crashing over him with a guttural moan. I watched, my own body on the fire, desperate for the release that I was denied. As Draco pulled out of the blonde and looked at me, I could see the satisfaction in his eyes. He knew exactly what he was doing to me, and he enjoyed every moment of it.

“Kneel. All of you.” There was a moment of hesitation, a silent communication that passed between them. Then, as one, they moved. Adonis, my proud Alpha, lowered himself to his knees first, his eyes never leaving mine. Knox followed, a smirk playing on his lips that didn’t quite hide his anticipation. Dante went down last, his expression one of pure, unadulterated lust.

My arms tightened around her tiny torso in return and I poured in all my emotions in the kiss we shared before we both let ourselves sink to the bottom of the lake. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Creon’s POV “Mate !” I exclaimed in surprise as Danielle, or rather Damon wrapped his arms around my torso and lifted me effortlessly in his arms so that my back was resting to his front while he settled me comfortably between his legs.

She squeals, bringing me back to the current situation as she pokes me. He comes back with three glasses of water for us, giving us all a nod before winking at me. Then he went back to his room to give us some privacy. "This doesn't feel real," Bri gawks at the door where he just disappeared."The one and only Dameon Steel serving us drinks? You literally tamed him," "Oh, he is not tame..! You should've seen what he did last n-" I stopped myself, realizing what I was just about to let slip past my lips.

She lay on the floor, her breathing becoming increasingly labored. She felt like a fire was burning inside her, causing her throat to become dry and painful. Gasping for air, she made several futile attempts to stand but kept falling back down. She feared that whatever Draco had forced into her mouth earlier had taken effect. Back outside, Draco had finished his shower. He was now wearing flowery shorts with a towel draped around his neck. He appeared to be in high spirits. As he dried his hair, he turned and saw Kiran standing in the doorway.

However, her fantasies were abruptly shattered. With a swift motion, Draco raised his hand and delivered a resounding slap to Lucas, his voice thundering with anger. "Lucas? What did you just say?" Lucas was stunned and clutched his face, scrambling to his feet and standing at attention. "Commander Kolt, I-I didn't say anything," he stammered. Lucas was bewildered. Why did Draco slap him upon their first meeting? Draco cast a cold glance at Lucas. "You just said someone should kneel down and beg for mercy? You said someone would have nowhere to be buried?"

For a split second, I thought he was going to hit the ground. But Dame moved faster than I thought possible. She reached out and grabbed him from behind, steadying him before he could fall. The room went silent. Everyone froze, watching the scene unfold like it was in slow motion. For a moment, no one said a word. The silence was finally broken by Klay’s sharp, disapproving voice. “What is this?” Don pulled away from Dame immediately, his face flushed. Without a word, he turned and ran out of the hall.

"I do not accept. Time to let go of your arrogance. You will be saved. If you don't change your attitude or behavior, no one will be willing to help you." Duncan Hiddleston snapped, approached the heroine, and kicked Maris Jane's thigh. "No need." Phedra Elizabeth tried to pull Duncan Hiddleston's leg away from Maris Jane's lap.

“But this is the last time.” He grinned at me, wide and wolfish. “I mean it,” I said. “Whatever. Just get on with it. I think my cock is about to explode.” I rolled my eyes. “It can explode for all I care.” Slowly, I moved toward Damon. I lowered myself to my knees between his spread thighs, the hard floor pressing against my kneecaps. Gathering my hair, I tucked it behind my ears to clear my face. He unfastened the drawstring of his shorts and pushed them down just enough.