Novel & Cerita Game Of Thrones Daenerys And Drogo Love Scene

"Have you not told her, my Lord? Lyanna, your so-called Drake is not my brother and his name is not even Drake. I am his girlfriend and secretary. Let's end this drama now. It was pretty much exciting, even though I nearly ruined it. Shall I change into it, boyfriend?" "Why not? We are spending the night together, here in my bedroom, Alicia. Haven't you waited long enough for me and for this?" She sways closer to him, I watch them. She throws her hand around his neck then kisses my Drake. I gasp then trails back until I sit on the bed. I cover my ears then yell, "the two of you shouldn't do this, please. What's going on, am I dreaming?" "You are not dreaming, it would be better for you to go

Trigger Warning: This chapter contains mature content and sexual scenes. Please read at your own risk. Author's POV Morgan held both of Alexa's hands above her head and continued to kiss her with wild passion, pushing his tongue into her mouth and tasting every nook and cranny, sucking and nibbling on her sweet lips that tasted like aged fine wine that he was getting drunk in.

Aine is fast but every time she catches speed she feels Astrid starting to panic a little and slows down even if Astrid pats her back to reassure her she's fine. In the last moment, before the source of the fire can bee seen from behind the heel, Loras turns his dragon upside down above Astrid. She screams panicked, but he laughs and like this, up in the air and upside down he kisses her. So deep so passionate. The adrenaline pumping in their veins, the rush of the wind the taste of his kiss. It's the most amazing, breathtaking feeling she ever experienced. Until the kiss ends and she looks underneath. An army... "Tommen..." She hears Loras saying to himself as he gets pale as a ghost.

"One more time. I need to remind myself exactly what we are fighting for." Fueled by the new danger, he took them both again—harder, more desperate this time. Liora rode his thick cock with wild abandon while Elara sat on his face, grinding against his tongue. Then he fucked Elara from behind while she licked Liora to another shattering orgasm. The sex was raw, urgent, and deeply emotional, every touch laced with fear and fierce love. "I love you both," Darius growled fiercely as he knotted Elara, filling her once more with his seed. "My queen. My secret lover. No one will take this from us."

my Dragon growled in my mind and urged to fuck her there and then, he was asking me to fuck her until she bleed RED and cried out my name… like a hungry animal I thought on his demand but that I was willing to know her consent, thinking of which I mercilessly pinched her nipple with my two fingers. “Ahhh…. I… I… WANT YOU DRACO…….. I WANT YOU NOW….. PLEASE DRACOO….…..” she said shouting loud on my face and pressing her throbbing thighs together , a proud smile formed on my face as I said next words “As you say….. my MATE………” Simultaneously I slid by both hands beneath her butt cheeks and pulled her up, as reflex she wrapped her legs tightly around my torso and snaked her arms around my neck,

They didn’t make it past the foyer. Clothes were torn off in a frenzy. Draven lifted her onto the console table and buried himself inside her in one desperate thrust. The sex was raw, emotional, almost punishing. He fucked her hard, whispering “I love you” with every stroke, tears mixing with sweat on their skin. Freya came sobbing his name, clinging to him like he was the only real thing left in her world. Afterward, they moved to the bedroom and made love again — slower, deeper, more tender. Draven worshipped every inch of her body, kissing the tears from her cheeks, promising they would find a way.

DRACO'S POV I stared down at her, chest still heaving from the violent rush of my second release, watching the way her chest rose and fell in frantic, ragged gasps. The sight of her... kneeling on the bare floorboards, lips bruised and swollen, with my seed dripping obscenely from her chin, sent a jolt of dark, intoxicating electricity straight through my veins. Fuck!, I was already addicted. The mere thought of letting her walk out of this room, of handing her over to the wolves or throwing her out into the cold streets, made a vicious, possessive knot tighten in my gut.

I leaned in with my heart pounding and through the narrow gap, the scene inside tore the breath right out of my lungs. Morwena was pressed up against the long table witg her back arched as she pulled Drogo’s head down to meet her lips. She was kissing him with a savage and desperate energy with her hands buried deep in his dark hair while her legs hooked tightly around his waist as if she were trying to pull him right into her. Drogo’s hands were on her shoulders, pushing back but it was a weak and half-hearted resistance. He was letting her move against him and letting her hands roam over his chest with his eyes closed in a way that made my stomach churn with a sick and blinding jealousy.

"I need you, Liana. I need you more than anything." She hugged me again, and we stayed like that for a long time, crying and holding onto each other with all our strength. "I love you, Draco," she whispered in my ear. "I will always love you.I always have. " And then the turmoil began, the dreamworld crumbling around us.As we embraced, the dream shifted, and the surroundings became more mystical and magical. The sky turned dark, and a sudden wind started to blow, as if the elements themselves were responding to our reunion.