Draw Lovers Novels & Stories

Even after hours of lovemaking, desire simmered endlessly between them. Darius’s cock stirred against Elara’s thigh. “Then let’s celebrate properly. No audience this time. Just us.” He rolled Liora beneath him first, spreading her legs wide and burying his face between her thighs. His tongue delved deep, lapping at her folds with long, possessive strokes while Elara straddled Liora’s face, facing Darius.

There was only us, only this, only the burning need that consumed us both, only the love that was stronger than anything else in the world. “Look at me,” he growled, pulling my face up to look at him, his eyes dark and bright and full of everything he felt, love, lust, need, possession, all of it burning so bright I could see it clear as day. “Tell me who you belong to. Say it loud.” I cried out, my body trembling, pleasure building up again so strong it almost hurt, so strong it made my head spin. “You! I belong to you! Only you! No one else! Nothing else! I’m yours! Only yours!”

The guests turned their attention forward in curiosity. Then the first image appeared. Alan and Vienna in each other's arms, her head tilted against his chest, eyes closed like lovers in a moment of intimacy. Another image followed-Alan cupping her waist, his head leaning towards her neck and Vienna caressing her stomach. A third one showed the two of them laughing, faces close enough to kiss. None of those moments had actually happened, but they are so carefully done that it seemed so real and both of them looks so in love. Gasps and camera flashes filled the air like a crackling fire and aloud murmur of excitement filled the hall.

“You drank like you wanted to disappear. And when I tried to leave you there, you followed me.” I gasped, shaking my head. “You’re lying!” He walked over to the table and pulled something from his wallet. A black card. He tossed it onto the bed beside me. "There's money in it. Take it. Treat yourself to something nice. Tell it's a gift for the night." The tears I'd held back finally fell. "What kind of man are you?" I demanded in amazement. "I don't want your money. I'm not that type of woman!"

"Open your eyes for your sweetheart," "No," "Okay then, stubborn baby girl," He brushed his fingers down her area and she gasped, opening her eyes immediately. "Now, there we go," he grinned.

I expressed, and our night was filled with moans and pleasures. THE END. My Dear Readers, Thank you for supporting my story. It means so much to me. Love lots! Lovesassydreamer F*: Lovesassydreamer writes Email: love.sassydreamer@g***l.com

Trying to get him to add more passion into the kiss. Hunter had no problem in increasing his pace. One of his hands secure a hold on her hip while the other teasingly moves under her gown, where he discovers she had her panties on. Slowly, his hands locate her swollen nerve through her lace underwear and applies a little pressure on it. Iris gasped in response and her back arched towards him. He could feel her hardened nipples rub against his bare chest. The feeling turning him on the more. His lips move from hers to her neck, where he took delight in sucking and biting while he applied pressure to her aching knob below.

“I want to make my lover immortal so that she comes back to me. So stay away from me. I don’t want any complications in my life. I will go and present these flowers to her.” “I know, Alpha… Ryder…” She blinked her jealousy away even as her chest burned with it. Grisha was swearing on the inside to murder his lover. The way her wolf was reacting to his scent and his chiseled body, it was affecting her to the point that Lyle felt aroused as hell. “You shouldn’t do anything to me,” she said, not meaning the words at all. She couldn’t believe that after what Blake did to her, she would be wanting this man—this prime specimen, this raw, sensuous, handsome as Adonis, lethal as Hades. His warm haze

Jaden’s growls with pure hunger while Maddox’s smile is lethal and somehow still tender. They effortlessly lift me together and carry me to bed and this time, when they lay me down and spread me wide between them, there is no more pretending. Only truth and... And well, three naked lovers in the dark.

She looked at the man carefully so that she could be sure that she was not dreaming. “Is it really you?” she asked. When he came closer, she still couldn't help but admire his beauty. She can see the perfect body of Aro. Her lover didn't have any tops, his pants were worn. Aro also has no soles. Lirah couldn't help but swallow as she felt the sudden thirst for an Alpha who was in front of her. Who wouldn’t? She saw his perfect body that seemed to have been made by the best sculptor.