Draco Malfoy Hot Novels & Stories

He considers my feelings now as I felt his fingers tease the rosy flesh of my n*pple. I felt the warm water grow hotter and my face blushing red. “Ah…Dra…Draco…mmmm…please…” I moaned. Never in my life have I ever been so carried away by men. I knew I was going to meet my mate but certainly not in this kind of situation. I knew I was going to get f*cked by Draco till I get pregnant and till I give him an heir he so desires. “Your body…” he started, gently placing a kiss on my neck.

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.

Her stubbornness was a fuel to his desires and he vowed to get her on his bed tonight. 'What poor thing!' Draco thought in his head, his eyes scrutinizing every inch of her body, from her wet clothes to her full boobs, the nipple standing erect and obvious. He shifted in his chair, finding it hard to control himself from ripping her clothes and grabbing those boobs in his hands. She knew he was staring at her and it disgusted her to the core. The way he licked his lips and stared at her body made her feel like a prey. Turning her head away, she looked outside the window, noticing that the rain was still pouring down heavily.

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.”

He shrugged off his coat, draping it over the chair next to him, casually revealing his muscular arms, where veins bulged like they were auditioning for a fitness ad. Wow, okay, she thought, adjusting her sunglasses. He’s built quite good… She eyed him again, this time more carefully, sizing him up. No wonder I gave in that night. The market must be competitive these days—even the callboys look like they’ve stepped out of a modeling magazine. “Aren’t you taking… this off?” Malfoy pointed at her layers of clothing. “It’s pretty hot in here.” Seeing her hesitate, he leaned forward, resting his chin on his hands. “Babygirl, if you’re not up for it, I can help.”

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.