Draco Malfoy Kissing Novels & Stories

I gasped and swallowed several times and I was a bit alarmed when Draco stood up and approached me. It knelt in front of me and I looked at it. "Why can't I bear seeing you like this?" This is a poor promise to me. His eyes are full of emotion, and pain, and somewhat he looks like he is longing. He held my bound left hand with his right hand. "I missed you..." he whispered to me, and all the hair on my body would stand on end. "So damn much." And I was just surprised when he crossed the distance between the two of us, his lips landed on mine. I couldn't move because of the shock. But a whirlwind came down rushing through my chest. His kiss struck me. This is impossible. This is way impossibl

IRIS' POV. The kiss deepened and Draco lifted me off the ground, wrapping my legs around his waist as he pressed my back against the lamp post. He was kissing me roughly while his groans and grunts filled my ears. “Draco… Someone might see us…” I said hoarsely, panting hard as I gripped his hair tightly while his mouth trailed down, kissing and lapping on my neck. “I know. Just a little more.” He mumbled against my skin.

He reached up, cupping my chin and pulling my face toward his. "Maybe I lied," he said weakly, his eyes searching mine. "Maybe you're not that ugly." Before I could respond, he pulled me into a kiss. It was deep, slow, and full of something that felt dangerously like affection. His hand roamed to my ass, giving it a soft squeeze. "I could fuck you again right now," he whispered against my lips. "We are here!" Draco shouted.

I mumbled. “What's a kissing spell?” he sounded curious. “Oh, that?” I laughed faintly, “Just a family curse… In short, I kissed you. Now, if you don't kiss me back before my 30th birthday, I will die… or I can give up on my magic…” I chuckled and looked at him. He became serious. He moved closer to me. “Is that all? All I have to do is kiss you?” he slowly leaned over me. “N-no…” I gulped seeing his face inches away from mine, “You… would have to feel something towards me… The kiss should carry equally intense emotions… as the ones I felt when I gave you mine…”

His grip was painful, and I tried not to wince. "I'm not your enemy, Draco. I just want a chance to prove myself," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. His eyes narrowed, and before I could react, he crushed his lips against mine in a brutal kiss. It was possessive, angry, and meant to assert his dominance. I pushed against his chest, but he didn't budge. When he finally pulled away, he shoved me back, making me stumble. "You're nothing but a pawn in this game. Don't get any ideas above your station."

When he takes my bottom lip in between his teeth he pushes further into me. Pain. In this instant that is all I feel. I cry into his kiss as he rubs his lips against mine. I break the kiss as I feel tears slowly leak from my eyes. I can hear Draco apologizing as he rubs his fingers through my hair and kisses the tears that fall upon my cheeks.

Having confirmed her blue eyes were still fixed on them, he cupped Edrand’s cheeks and smashed his lips over Edrand’s in a fierce kiss. Draco’s mind melted away, and now all he thought about was her standing before him as he kissed her. Dragging his tongue along the symmetrical line of her lips. He imagined it was her moaning into his mouth as he drove his tongue into her mouth, locking it together as he sucked and licked the riped goodness. “Yes…fuck…Oh….gods. fuck….” Edrand’s moan filled Draco’s ears. He held onto the lord, rolling his hips so hard, hoping his beading cock would squish over Draco’s through his breeches.

“He’s my friend, Draco. He was just trying to look after me.” Draco didn’t answer. Instead, he cupped the back of my head with one hand, his other arm winding around my waist, and crushed his mouth to mine. The kiss was wild, possessive, leaving no space for doubt—I was his. My body softened, molding into him, my fingers gripping his shirt to steady myself as heat pooled low in my belly. When he finally tore his lips from mine, his breath came ragged. He pressed his forehead to mine, inhaling deeply as if trying to ground himself.

I keep walking, my feet stepping on stones, on branches, and everything there is on the bottom, and soon, I’m right behind him. I wrap my hands around his torso and lean my forehead on his back. It’s quiet, the only sound is the wind touching the water and our breathing. “You're a fucking liar, McDavid. “I whisper, “It's damn cold. “ “Yeah?” He says and still doesn't move. I stand on my toes, my feet digging in the mud on the bottom. “Yes,” I say quietly and kiss his neck. And then Kyle turns around, confusion is written all over his face.

Bitch. Victoria was about to go but halted in her mid-step as Mr Arrogant took my hand. I thought for a handshake maybe, but to everyone's surprise, he kissed the back of my hand. OHMYGOD HE KISSED MY HAND. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Skylar," Oh boy! Hearing my name rolled out of his mouth was bliss for sure. The back of my hand tingled and so did my body under his touch. His one-touch had set my all body on fire.