Novel & Cerita Draco Malfoy Hot

She fought back the small sound that rose in her throat—a sound driven by the heat that suffused her body and insinuated itself along her nerve endings in curling tendrils of desire. The gold flecks in Draco’s green eyes glinted as he watched her reaction. For someone she’d barely met, he seemed able to read her like a book. A tiny smile played around the sensual curve of his lips. He hadn’t even forgone his usual designer stubble for today’s memorial service, although he’d slicked back his glossy dark hair off his almost too perfect face, its length finishing in a ducktail at his nape. On any other man the style would look ridiculous, but on Draco… Blair swallowed against the sudden dryness

Veronica's POV: Draco's eyes, once filled with warmth and tenderness, now burned with an unquenchable thirst. His lips curled into a twisted smirk, tainted with the taste of fresh blood. There was no recognition in his gaze, only a primal hunger that threatened to swallow everything in its wake. I felt a lump forming in my throat as I struggled to find my voice. "Draco, please... come back to me," I pleaded, tears welling up in my eyes.

Zara and Lia both gasped, then Zara said, "you're so evil Draco. how can you do something like this, and still sleep at night? you're heartless." Draco bent down to clutch Zara's face. "I'm not heartless Zara. Feel this! do you feel how it's beating fast? If I don't have a heart, it wouldn't beat, and I wouldn't love you, my goddess," he muttered, trailing his fingers on Zara's face. "Get your dirty hands off me," Zara squealed, tilting her head away from his reach.

I could feel the heat between my legs growing all of a sudden, an insistent throb that demanded attention and I bit back several cusses that wanted to erupt from my mouth. I wanted to stand up and run away from this torture but I knew better than to move. Draco had made it clear that I was to watch, and nothing more... He's my Lord and defying him would do me no good, he can choose to kill me and nothing would be done about it... I'm just a girl after all. Draco's hands moved over the blonde's boobs, pinching, caressing and teasing until she was gasping and moaning with need, "I want you baby, I want you so badly right now." She moaned.

Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside.

Draco’s smile almost made my heart skip a beat as he leaned down to once again place his face closer to mine, his hands on either side of my head. “That’s right…I am a sadist. There will be no escape for you, Regina. You belong to me now; heart, body and soul. Mine to do with as I please.” Draco’s eyes were ablaze with desire as he looked into my eyes, his shocking blue eyes holding me mesmerized for a second. I smirked in the face of death. “Good luck with that.” “Another empty challenge?” Draco laughed. “Do you really think you can get away from me that easily? You should know that I never lose and I always get what I want.”

Subconsciously, Temujin felt she embodied everything he never had growing up. At the moment, the corner of her lips was curved in a faint smile that Temujin couldn’t understand because there was nothing to see outside except snow. For Temujin who was accustomed to the multi-colored Danxia mountains and the lush farmlands at the foot of volcanoes, it was an utterly strange experience to be surrounded by ice. During their fight with the water dragon, he had already formed his impression of the mineral as something inconvenient and dangerous. Plus, being a red Slayer, he had an inherent bias against the anti-heat element.

Elaina had gone still, her body was upright and in a position to fight, but her eyes were unfocused and it looked like she was struggling to her breath. While Charlotte was standing a few distance away with that quiet, knowing smile on her face. Dread filled his stomach and his senses were tingling. Something was happening and he could not see it. “Elaina,” he called in a firm voice. But second ticked by and there was no response. He looked down at her hand and noticed it was trembling, then he glanced at Charlotte to see her smile had widened. That was enough observation, Drake did not hesitate any longer. His closed his eyes and drew from essence, fire quickly concentrated in his mouth wit

Deanne says. Draco is furious. "I will kill him. I will fucking kill that bastard," Draco says. I take Deanne's hand and hold it. Her hand is so hot, and it makes my hand sweat. I try not to cry. Draco leaves to go help Aspen bring ice up from downstairs. I splash the cold water on her. "I love you, Angela. You are my best friend. I love you so much," Deanne says to me. "I love you too. You will be fine. We just have to get your fever down. Draco knows what to do. Stay with me, okay," I say to her as I continue splashing cold water onto her firey hot body.

But I couldn’t explain why, despite the danger, despite how ill-fitting his clothes were, I still had filthy thoughts about him. Before I knew it, I was already having my second orgasm. But the pounding didn’t stop as Draco set off for his own release. His seed filled me up but the warmth didn’t just stop within my pussy. It traveled up to my stomach until I felt too much heat consuming my whole body. It was bothering me at first, until I realized the heat was actually comforting—like a second skin, enveloping me like a warm hug. “Iris…” Draco pulled me away from his body and held me at arm’s length. His expression looked shocked, and it made my heart sink.