Draco Malfoy X Reader Novels & Stories

I was still so sensitive, and slick and aching despite how much I wanted to punch him in the throat. “Fine," I hissed. “But if you try anything…” “You'll sue me..I remember." He rolled his eyes, then stood up slowly, walking towards the door. He unlocked it without looking back at me, but I waited, hoping Draco would drag him out too. The second it opened, to my greatest surprise, Draco slipped inside like smoke, without even waiting for Marius to say a word. His shirt was already half unbottoned, sleeves rolled to his elbows and that signature lazy grin plastered across his face.

Draco. Two naked males lay on the bed, their bodies coiled together like that of a serpent. The one beneath had his legs spread wide, allowing Draco to thrust into him. Draco's pores were filled with sweat that dribbled down from his temple onto Edrand's face. The male savored it. He loved everything that had to do with Draco. His Draco. Edrand propped up a bit and stole a kiss from Draco, a moan building at the back of his throat. Upon release, it vibrated on Draco's chest.

He paused, his eyes rolling back as he closed them. “You’re soaked.” I was, but that didn’t mean I was going to admit defeat. “If you think eating me out is going to make me cry, you’re crazier than Azrael.” Azrael tutted, “Rude, so very rude.” “I think she needs that smart mouth of hers stuffed.” Orion hummed against my clit. Draco freed himself from his pants and my mouth went dry at the sight of his thick cock, the head so swollen it was nearly purple. He tapped it against my lips, and Azrael chuckled as I clamped them shut.

He's been abusing her and now wants to do it again right here in the car park with me and some strangers who might be passing by at the moment as his audience. * * AUTHOR'S NOTE I don't usually write dark theme books, 'Sold To The Rouge King' will be my first. The theme is necessary, given the context of the story. So before you read 'Sold To The Rogue King', bear in mind that Draco is a psycho. He is a hybrid so he's meant to be dangerous and cruel. Some of the things he will do might be triggering to some readers so consider this a fear warning ahead. I totally detest weak female leads. Just like Ash, Victoria will NOT be a weakling. Draco will surely meet his match in her.

Only after the door closed with a click and I heard his receding footsteps in the hallway did I look up. With a light slap on his arm, I threw Draco an accusing look, which made him shrug. “I want some alone time with my mate. That’s all.” He reached out to touch my face, and our eyes met. Draco’s eyes were filled with tender affection as he cradled my face like a precious jewel which he couldn’t get enough of. The sheer intensity of the situation kept me frozen, unable to glance away from those piercing gray orbs that promise sweet nothings.

Luna cried out, clutching Draco’s strong shoulders. Draco drove into her even deeper, his voice rough in her ear, “How could I ever want anyone else’s body, hmm? You feel incredible, Luna.” Luna whimpered as Draco pounded into her hard. She pleaded for him to slow down, but Draco ignored her, devouring her lips while keeping up his relentless rhythm. Luna’s cries of pain gradually turned into sweet moans that filled the luxurious bedroom. She gasped Draco’s name with every wave of pleasure he gave her.

“Besides, I didn’t like the way she spoke of you. If you never learned how to ride horses, it’s not entirely your fault. It’s their incapacity to let you experience everything they let Felicity experience.” If I woke up today knowing I love Draco, at this moment, I knew that I would never love anyone as much as him. He might be a villain to someone else, but not for me. He would always be my hero and the victim of a cruel game that fate played on us. I wish I could tell him everything. And I wish he would believe me. What chance do I have when they have proof of a bond between them while all I have is my word? —-----------------

He ran his teeth down her neck, nipping at the skin and making her squirm in his arms. “Sensitive,” he murmured. She replied him by running a hand around from his front to behind him, burrowing her nails into his bear blade. He let out a snarl, not meaning to. But the thought of her tunneling those long nails into his uncovered skin, taking off path marks down his spine as he fucked her difficult and quick, had him nearly rabid Fuck, I require to get her bare now. Ignoring his disintegrating resolve, Draco slipped his free hand between her thighs. He pulled his hips back, giving him sufficient room to slide his hand over her inward thigh and crush. She jarred a small, nails gouging more prof

she told him. ​ Achilles looked grateful as he took the book and started reading through the pages. “Is it worth reading into more about King Xaveris’s dragon and abilities?” Achilles asked Helga. She shook her head, “No, I’ve read every material we have available on King Xaveris, maybe try and concentrate on texts about Dhampir’s with familiars though, we don’t have much research available, they are so few and far between,” Helga sighed. ​

Draco groaned. Anna bobbed her head and went down on her knees. Draco immediately pulled down his shorts and grabbed her head. He fixed his hardened length into her mouth and started mouth fucking her slowly. "Suck it all bitch!" Draco groaned as he slowly reached climax. He released all his semen into Anna's mouth and made her gulp it down. Anna's heart pondered as she watched his dick grow hard again. Draco grabbed her up and ripped her clothes off. He threw her on the bed and got behind her immediately. In the next second, he was moving in and out of her pretty fast while Anna gritted her teeth in anger.