Draco Malfoy Hermione Granger Ao3 の小説・ストーリー

A few minutes after, Draco took charge; he laid me back on the bed and slowly got on top of me, his weight resting on my naked body. “Ooooooooh, you can’t imagine how much I want you, Nina,” he whispered, with a gentle push, he thrust in. He kept going, kissing me passionately. Then, the pace started to increase gradually, with my legs tightly wrapped around his waist, he began thrusting harder and breathing heavily. Our pleasure peaked as our breath became really intense… Teetering on the edge of orgasm, we let out a loud moan, collapsing into each other’s arms. “I love you, Nina, I love you so much, and I want you with and for me,” Draco whispered into my ear, stroking my hair as I lay on

They stood together, fought together, bled together. Dag fell, his body collapsing into the snow. Runa was at his side in an instant, dragging him to the healers, her voice sharp with fear. "Stay with me," she said. "Don't you dare die." Dag's eyes fluttered open. "I'm not going anywhere." "Good." She left him with the healers and ran back into the battle. --- Lyra felt her strength fading, her body growing heavy, her movements slowing. She had been fighting for hours, and the enemy wolves kept coming. Stellan was beside her, his white fur red with blood, his breath ragged. The bond pulsed between them, weak but steady.

believing Draco was had stopped jasmine tried to pull down her legs but to her surprised Draco reacted quickly and harshly pulled her leg more closer and with one hard push he inserted his entire length inside her core… “AAAHhhhhhhhhh…………………………………………” Jasmine winded in pain as she was not physically ready for it… “Drcooo…. No… stop it… Draco ple… please stop.. it hurts” Jasmine kept pleading Draco to stop but Draco on other hand kept thrusting inside her like a wild animal hungrily devouring on its prey “DRACO… STOP IT YOUR HURTING ME…” Jasmine screamed on top of her lungs

Draco said and Damien immediately turned to look at him with a confused expression on his face. Draco let out a small laugh. “You should have seen your face when you talked about Kira. Your face literally lit up ten times more the second you started to talk about her,” he said to his friend. Draco cleared his throat as he moved closer to Damien. “Listen Damien, I know what I'm gonna say is gonna sound very cheesy and all but I've seen the way you look at Kira and I've also seen the way she looks at you. You both used to be like fire and ice at one point and now, you're both just able to melt at each other’s gaze. I remember when I found out that your cousin was my mate,” Draco chuckled as he

She was certainly prepared for him, but he needed to bother her more. “Oh god,” she warbled, proceeding to eat up him with her lips. “I need you so awful, infant. I can’t offer assistance it.” Draco whirled his fingers around her clit, attempting to bring on her orgasm. She dissolved like ice in his hands, wrapping her arms around his head as she squeezed her hips harder into his touch and groaned in profound, sultry breaths.

Over his broad shoulders, I saw Draco with Harmona in his arms. He was still lying down on the floor, but he had tucked Harmona into his chest, her face pressed to his jacket and his free hand covering her ears so that nothing could reach her. Not the sight, nor the sound. “Draco! Harmona!” I rushed past Alistair, past the bodies on the floor and knelt down next to Draco’s form. “Is she okay? Can you stand?” “Yes.” Draco nodded his head, loosening his grip on Harmona before he placed his head on the ground in exhaustion. “Yes…”

He slowly opened his mouth and gently bit down, not enough to hurt, just enough to make my knees tremble. “See?" Draco mummured against my lips. “You melt so prettily when you stop fighting and give into our scent." “I hate you both,” I breathed. Marius laughed softly against my skin. “We know." They moved in perfect sync, like they'd done this together a thousand times. And for some reason it annoyed me greatly, just imagining them doing it with another woman. Draco pulled me away from Marius and walked me backward until the back of my knee hit the bed, and I feel onto the mattress.

" Knock. Knock. " There seemed like someone was at the door. It was Draco. So I wasn't dead after all. Or was I? He didn't look anything like the Draco I had met. This one looked more like a God. His hair was all white. His eyes glowed. They were a shade of the sky above. He had some sort of an armour on him. No, wait. It was no armour, it looked more like silvery scales. " So you are finally up. Have you recovered well? "

Isolde was a shaking mess as he moved to her spread legs. Draco groaned silently when he fixed his eyes on her pussy. Her wetness had spilled on the concrete slab, creamy. It taunted him. "Someone is wet already. Tell me do you have a kink for daggers?" "Monster!" She cursed him. Instead of inciting his anger, it goaded Draco. She bucked when his armor swept over her skin in his bid to lean between her spread legs. Draco smelled her, greedily gulping down her rich scent.

My eyes welled with tears as I moved in the same motion as him, trying to find the locks of the cage but there was nothing. Lost with no hope, I grabbed Draco’s shirt and muttered in my head to take Draco and me away from Eox. When nothing happened, I pulled him closer, wanting to feel his lips on mine but before I could even do it, our bodies were sucked back into the spiral tube. I gripped his shirt tightly, not wanting to let go of the only person I cared about. —---------------- “Hi…” Draco mumbled as he stared at me. He was on his back, lying on the wet ground, while I was on my stomach on top of him. Despite the tears rolling down my cheeks, a smile slowly curled onto my lips.