Draco Malfoy Kissing Novels & Stories

In that quiet room, with the sound of the gala fading into the background, the tension between them snapped like a taut wire. She reached up, grabbing the lapels of his tuxedo, and pulled him down to her. His lips crashed against hers, hard and desperate, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. It wasn’t a soft, tender kiss of love—it was a kiss of possession, of all the anger, frustration, longing, and fear that had built up between them for months. It was a way to claim each other, to say you’re mine even when they were fighting, to hold onto something real in a world that felt chaotic and unsteady. Liam’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers.

Terrified. “I can’t stop looking at you,” he said. “Even when you hate me.” “I don’t hate you,” she said. Her voice broke. “I hate that I ever loved you.” And then it happened. He kissed her. Not soft. Not tender. But like drowning. Desperate. Raw. She let him. For a second. Then she pulled away. Breathless. Trembling. “This kiss,” she whispered, “isn’t forgiveness. It’s evidence.”

Sera’s POV The sudden kiss left me in a daze and I didn’t react for a while, standing there frozen as the familiar electric trill went up my arms from where Draco held me. He deepened the kiss, and I closed my eyes involuntarily as he plundered my lips, demanding even deeper access, which I granted, distracted by the overwhelming intensity of our contact. Our tongues collided and began a unique dance of their own as they intertwined tightly. We only parted when I couldn’t breathe any longer and I panted heavily, my chest heaving as I stared at Draco’s lips, placing a hand on my lips, in shock at the kiss.

Isla thought she had the perfect life—until her boyfriend and best friend betrayed her and left her humiliated. Broken and desperate to save face at a hockey party, she claims the hottest transfer student at school is her new boyfriend. The problem? Donovan Hayes doesn't just play along. He kisses her. Now the entire school thinks they're dating, and the fake relationship is starting to feel dangerously real. But with her ex determined to win her back, a captaincy rivalry brewing on the ice, and secrets threatening to tear them apart, Isla may discover that the stranger who stole her first kiss could also be the boy who steals her heart.

The man hugs the girl's trembling body, kissing her smooth white neck. Malcolm bites hard, but this time not to suck blood like a vampire, he does it because he just wants to mark his sovereignty. After the shirt is taken off is a naked and beautiful body, but he does not touch it anymore, just kissing each of Mia's tears and stepping out of the bath. Mia sits motionless in horror, submerges under the warm water, and her tears don’t stop falling. Malcolm gently runs his fingers over the girl's bare back, feeling the tremor of her body, he stops. He says calmly and turns around:

Ava’s POV ​I was kissing the most popular person in school, and I couldn't stop. ​I had expected him to push me away. I expected him to laugh or look at me with the same boredom Daniel did. Instead, I felt his hand slide from my waist to the back of my neck, his fingers tangling in my hair with a grip that made my knees go weak. ​When I finally pulled back, my heart was hammering so hard I thought it might actually break through my ribs. I couldn't look at the crowd. I could only look at him.

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.

Draco suddenly said and crashed his lips on hers. A gasp escaped Mica's lips, but they all went into Draco's as he didn't let their lips get seperated. His hands left the wall and held her back instead, down to her butts and squeezed them lightly. "Oh..." She gasped as she forcefully pulled her lips away and tried to catch her breath. She panted heavily, and Draco lifted her jaws so she looks him in the face. "Is there a problem?" He asked and in deep breaths, Mica shook her head and went for his lips herself.

Draco replied with a loving look. Draco's lips moved forward and touched Astrid's gently. Astrid closed her eyes and felt the soft sensation of Draco's lips on hers. Her chest rumbled, and she wanted the kiss not to end. Astrid returned Draco's kiss. Draco's hand moved around Astrid's neck, holding her head, then he deepened the kiss on her lips. Astrid's soft moans were heard as Draco explored Astrid's mouth with his tongue. Their tongues met and intertwined as if inseparable from each other until both of them were out of breath.

He was trying so hard not to throw me against the bed and fuck me senseless. I leaned down, kissing him. He went soft at first, and I tilted my head to the side, giving him all the access that he needed. He slipped his tongue into my mouth, making me moan and press myself into him. Draco broke the kiss, and leaned down, sucking hard on my skin. He sucked so hard that I was sure it was going to leave a mark there. He traveled back to my lips again, devouring it just the way I have known him to.