Dragula Lyrics の小説・ストーリー

Zachary didn't respond. He simply continued rummaging through the dog feces on the ground, checking each and every one of the strays. He had scoured the entire place, yet he couldn't even find a single strand of my hair. "Zach, I told you." Wren sighed. "There's no point in looking for her—" She screamed as he suddenly slapped her, his hand still smeared with dog filth. "That's disgusting! Zach, what the hell were you thinking—"

I took the leather casing from my jacket pocket and Lydia’s eyes widened. “Oh no, Blake. What’s that? Please don’t tell me it’s heroin,” she said. I unzipped the leather casing and opened it. “Direct from the chef, nothing but pure bliss.” There were four syringes in total and Lydia’s eyes didn’t move away from them. “I would never have guessed that you would get hooked,” she said. I could see it in her eyes. Her determination was starting to waver. “We all falter, Lydia,” I said, my voice softer now.

I gulped softly and looked at Draven, who gave me a small smile. "Dra-ven, it's beautiful." "I wanted to spend the last minutes with you like this," He took a step forward, running a hand through his hair nervously, messing it up in the process "I know this is going to sound cheesy as fuck, but," He chuckled but they held no emotion. You could easily see how broken he was. And it broke me too. To see him try so hard to the very end. If only it was easier than this. "Can I have one last dance?" He walked up to a huge speaker at the very corner of the bed and I hadn't even noticed it was there till until now. A familiar song started and I held back the tears as it started playing. Draven appea

Draco, I'm not Olivia, I'm Erada " ****

Red blurred my vision. But the pain lit a fire inside me. Drake stood over me, his fist tight, his eyes wild. He grabbed my hair and yanked my head up, forcing me to look at him. "I will burn you. I will ruin you. I’ll let an entire pack tear apart what’s left of you right in front of your mate’s eyes. You misunderstood my patience. You thought you were special? You’re nothing but a broken vessel carrying a mind I don’t care about unless it belongs to me."

Dray growls into my ear. “Fuck yes, please I need you both.” I moan. “It will be soon little jewel,” Dray says. Drake works his way up my body after giving me an out-of-this-world orgasm. I feel the large head of his cock rub against my clit. He slid himself through my soaking slit a few times, coating his huge cock in my juices. I tense up when I feel him slip a few inches into me. Fuck I didn’t think it would hurt this much.

When my eyes burned dry, I finally let them shut slowly. Back in the car, I ordered the driver in a cold voice, “Michael must never know about today.”

“Look at you creaming all over Daddy’s cock, Maya. Such a greedy little virgin.” Mr. Collins groaned, picking up his speed. His hips slapped against mine harder, driving his cock deeper with every thrust, as the water cascaded over us, making everything slick and messy. Ria dropped to her knees in front of me, with water streaming down her face as she leaned in and licked where we were joined. Her tongue licking my clit and along the base of her father’s cock as he pumped in and out of me. The sensation was overwhelming, and I came earlier than expected. I cried out, my pussy clenching hard around him. “Oh fuck… yes!”

He groans deep in his chest and his hips snap harder and I push back against every stroke and his hand comes around my front and finds my clit and rubs in tight fast circles while he pounds into me from behind. "Tell me who this pussy belongs to," he says roughly against my ear. "You," I gasp. "It's yours, Declan, it's yours, please don't stop..." "Say it right," he says. "Who's your Daddy, Nora?" "You are," I sob against the glass. "You're my Daddy, please, I'm cumming, I'm cumming right now..." "Baby, cum on me," he says low and certain. "Soak my cock. Let me feel every drop."

Lisa raised her head, staring at me in confusion. "I thought about what would happen if the drone suddenly lost power and I fell to my death. I wondered if you'd feel any grief, only to realize right after that you wouldn't. I'm sure you'd just think that the toy broke too easily and that you should find a more durable one next time." Lisa turned deathly pale. "That's not true, Dominic. I—"