Drarry Kissing Novels & Stories

Drake kissed Cynthia like his life depended on it. he pinched her butt when she wasn´t reciprocating making her let out a small moarn that gave him access deeper into her mouth, Cynthia snapped and began to return it with equal hunger, she wanted him, her small hands roamed over his chest then to the face and then behind his head tugging his hair.

I grip the edge of his boxer briefs in my hand and rip them off his lower body as well. “Fuck yes!” He growls, then grabs the back of my neck, pulling me into him for another long passionate kiss. He positions himself between my legs and I can feel how wet I am and that my slickness is beginning to coat his waist. We are both moaning into each other’s mouths, tugging hair, and scratching fingernails down our backs. Before I knew it, Darius is kissing me down my neck, getting close to the spot where a werewolf marks their mate. I tense up at the contact, my shoulders shrugging up to my ears.

“Drake ?” “We’re not done, Sarah. Not by a long shot.” And he hauled Sarah up and onto his lap. she pushed at Drake ’s chest. “Hey, hey, hey!” Drake licked at Sarah ’s ear and pushed his hands into Sarah’s curly mass of hair, angling Sarah’s head to kiss her. Drake thrust his tongue into her mouth, doing a dance with it around her own and she moaned, her own hands rising to grip his face. She felt herself start to leak again.

he said, looking Dylan in the eye. "Yea..." Dylan looked him back in the eye. Archie grabbed Dylan by both cheeks and kissed him on the lips. Dylan hugged him and they both continued to kiss intensely. Still kissing Archie carried Dylan and put him on the ledge by the window. Archie started to open Dylan's dress kissing him madly. "Do you want to do this here?" Dylan asked in the middle of the kisses. Archie chuckled slightly, also in the middle of the kisses. Finally Archie pulled Dylan's two dresses down, leaving his torso totally bare. Then he stuck his right thumb in Dylan's mouth and began to puff kisses around his neck.

Darick went in for another drink, and gripped the back of my hair as he continued to suck me harder. "Yes! Yes!" I screamed as I dug my fingernails into his back. Isabella was right—the ‘kiss’ was the most euphoric and ecstatic experience I had ever felt. When he finally pulled away, he tilted my head forward and captured my lips with his. We became prisoners of our desire as Darick groaned in my mouth. Blood dripped onto my tongue as it spilled from his mouth. Before I knew it, I was begging him to come inside me. His possessive hands gripped my breasts, squeezing roughly, sure to leave a bruise.

Then I move to walk away. He doesn’t let me go, though, pulling me back hard enough for me to crash into his chest. “Not good enough Little Lamb. No teasing kisses anymore.” He grabs my face and plants his lips on mine and I melt into him. My body curves perfectly to his. I can’t stop the small moan that escapes and he swallows it, deepening the kiss until we hear another clearing of the throat. I pull back just far enough to make fun of Danny, but keep my lips in contact with Ryker’s. “It sounds like our delta is having throat problems.” Ryker smiles against my lips and kisses me once more softly.

he asked to make sure she had really forgiven him. She nodded, chuckling softly. Darcy’s face became serious and dark as he gazed at her, his mind made up. “I’m going to kiss you, Sakura.” Sakura gasped, and before she had time to think, he leaned his face forward and took her lips. This time he had both his hands at the nape of her neck, his fingers digging deep into her hair as he passionately kissed her. Sakura was shocked into stillness. Her heart thumped loudly within her chest, her stomach flipped, and her whole body melted in his embrace. Her head was spinning out of control as she felt Darcy’s lips against hers, his tongue caressing her soft flesh erotically.

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.

Clara leaned in and kissed him again while he finished, her hand resting on my shoulder like she was claiming part of this too. I was still catching my breath, robe half on, when I saw him across the room. Dre. He wasn’t in overalls anymore. He wore almost nothing, moving through the crowd like he belonged here. My heart slammed against my ribs. He walked straight to Marcus’s chair, leaned down, and kissed him. Not quick. Marcus’s hand came up to the back of Dre’s neck, holding him there for a moment. Then Marcus whispered something in his ear. Dre nodded, straightened up, and walked off without looking my way.

He put his palm on the wall as he moved closer to me and caged me in his strong arms, leaving me no space to escape. “Serena!” he spoke, bringing his lips close to my ear. Everything of his was intimidating including his hoarse voice. After all, he was the devil himself. “Hayden…” I couldn’t take proper breath as his fingers started to stroke my cheek. He clenched his jaw as he brought his finger close to my lips and his eyes darkened. The next thing he said scared me to the core. “I don’t understand if I should kiss you or kill you.” Though I was sure I wouldn’t die in his hands, I could not stop shivering. I looked into his tear-filled eyes which were gleaming with millions of emotions. He