Drake Masterbation Novels & Stories

Drake was on the verge of insanity when he experienced the song of manipulation because he invested so much desire in it, but all he is getting in return is dissatisfaction and boredom now. The crackling sound emanating from the flame that was burning in the old lamp provided some relief from the annoyance. Only that one sound could be heard in the silent room. The light from the lamp illuminates Drake's face, skillfully highlighting the attractive and masculine features that he possesses. The expression of helplessness that was beginning to form in Drake's eyes was obscured by the luscious black hair that fell over his high forehead and touched his thick eyelashes. His hands are resting on

He let out a low growl, one hand sliding up my back to tangle in my hair, tugging sharply. “Not really…” I purred, smirking down at him. “I’ve been so busy…thinking of ways to get rid of your precious Luna. So I can become Luna myself. While you, Drake, become the Alpha.” "And has my little princess found a way?" he asked, his voice thick with need. “Not yet.” I leaned closer until my lips brushed against his ear. “But I will. Soon.” Before I could say more, Drake crushed his mouth against mine in a violent, bruising kiss. His hands roamed over my body possessively, squeezing and kneading every inch like he owned me.

Then, with a voice low and calm, he answered, “She will be fine. See that she’s tended to. Leave.” “Yes, Master.” Footsteps retreated quickly down the corridor. Dom pushed into the bathroom. Water hissed, steam rising as he turned the shower on. Yet his expression didn’t shift, neither worry, nor surprise touched his features. He was already somewhere else in thought. Moments later, the bathroom door cracked open again. His voice cut through the mist, commanding but cool. “Draco.” The shadow of the man appeared instantly, standing by the threshold. “Send for Bryce.” Without question, Draco bowed slightly and disappeared.

“Do it, take it now” Drake takes it from her and he shoves it into my arms, I smirk up at him “I plan to, calm down babe” “Sorry, I just got excited” He tells me, waiting for me to drink it. I open the lid and recoil in disgust as the stench of processed banana hits me “Ewe why does it smell like that” “Told you you should have flavoured it with strawberries” Caron snaps at vincent, he rolls his eyes “Just drink it and the next one will taste of strawberries”

The master is such a meanie and then I suddenly remembered the masters smile,maybe he's not that bad, my body hurts but it made me smile. I want to see him smile again. The master really has a lot of work to do I thought he doesn't do anything more than ordering people around but he does paper work all day. That's very impressive of him.

' "Tell me if the case is solved. maybe by then I had your item finished.'' 'You are such a talker. how fascinating! You can't even make Kianna fall for you using those words of yours.' ''Get lost, you bastard'' Drake ends his call and looks at his working bench. He picked up the wristwatch on the table after putting his gloves on. Sticking thin platinum in his pulse, he wears that watch and closes his eyes. Thinking of the words he wants to convert as text, the screen of the watch glows, and types the words he thinks of. Even if the only word he can type using his head is 'KIANA' with a misspelled outcome, he can't help but smile. After weeks of not sleeping, he finally sees a light in his

But I could never trust them again. "Tell me how you knocked me unconscious, then maybe I will be willing to work with you." I saw Master stiffen as Drake turned on him, his face filled with rage. The dark storm brewed angrily in his eyes as he stared him down. Was this not mentioned to Drake? How interesting that they would keep this from him. Assessing the relationship, it looked like Drake was in charge and not actually the Master. Master, was much like the Henchman. An actual henchman. So what was really behind this group that they worked so hard to form? "You what?" Drake spat angrily. I watched as Master unfolded his arms and pointed at me.

Hearing the word, 'wuss', made Maddox suddenly realize why Drake was obstructing his path to Heaven. Drake was getting back at him! Maddox realized that Drake was sitting there and watching them, waiting for the right opportunity to strike, and he caught Maddox off-guard. Well, it's not that Maddox had any guards up while feeding Tatiana, but he was on his way to the bedroom, only a few steps away from tasting his strawberry-flavored bliss, and Drake got in the way!

Drake is a monster. “I’m here to compile what is mine. He beamed when I looked into your eyes, I could no longer compromise my happiness of possessing you under me. Have you screamed and moaned out my name?" “What is yours?" I asked, whirling to get up on my feet. He giggled at me. “Your torso, of course. All your body is meant for me, little slave.” “My body is meant only for me,” I answered back. “Uh…” Mr. Drake’s voice came out low as he gave me a nasty, evil chuckle. “Does it seem you have forgotten who your master was? Do you want me to help you recall everything?”

Drake “It's master, call me master bitch, relax you are going to enjoy my cock in your anus. His moans and my scream can be heard in the room, I feel so disgusting “Hey stop screaming, you are disturbing me and deviating me away from my pleasure, be good, or I will summon all my men to join in the fun, fucking your ass as well” he threatens me. I instantly stop screaming or yelling, I never protest again. “That's good baby girl, he whispered as he started fucking my anus at a fast pace.