Hey Big Body Drake Novels & Stories

Drake moaned in pleasure and then called out, "It's time for your deep examination, boy. We need to check your prostate to make sure you're a healthy little boy. You just keep sucking the doctor's hard cock like a good little fuckboy and I'll tend to your tight little ass." Drake then quickly built his pace up until he was truly blasting the boy's ass deep and hard. Drake loved the feeling of fucking a virgin asshole, but you always had to go so slow and be careful with a virgin. What Drake really loved was pounding a tight little asshole until the boy cried out from his first prostate orgasm. Nothing beat the look on a boy's face or the feeling of his asshole clamping down around a hard coc

My heart is beating rapidly. And that's when I realize it even more. That I really like him. "The deal is crazy," Drake says on the phone. I flop myself on the couch in my living room as I listen to him tattling about his work. "I mean, it literally makes billions of dollars in such a short period of time." I laugh, taking into account how he sounds so excited. Billions of dollars? That doesn't sound strange in the oil industry he's working at. "You sound happy," I say, smiling.

(Kindly note, the asterisks placed before and after a sentence,signifies the background song lyrics) ~Fuck me like you hate me~ -Drake “You were so bad ass! I just watched the video on YouTube, how you deadpan refuted ShawnLama’s love confession to you. I want to be happy for you but how dare you do that? Its cool but to hell with cool sis! Its freaking ShawnLama plus wide-eyed right now!!! Son of Angoteh!! A freaking multimillionaire!

REGINA DRILLS. I got down from the car and went in as Archie's word kept ringing in my ear. ~"Drake is no longer Drake. An unknown being is occupying his body and he is going to be a threat to our lives. At this time, I knew that this is no longer related to the Blood Hatred, it has gone farther than it should actually go. A threat greater than us is coming towards us and the question is_ Is he the only one.

With all of his might, he threw a punch at Drake. “You motherfucker! Do you want to die? I’m the Young master of Daco family. How dare you fight me?” Drake was mad and took on the blow with a sinister smirk. Anne knew what the Daco family had been studying. They were studying the limits of the human body and looking into the creation of supernatural men. However, with current technology, it was difficult to develop a serum that could activate a person’s supernatural ability. Instead, they had managed to develop an anaesthetic that could paralyzed one’s feeling towards pain.

drake immediately caught me and pinned me to the wall . I tried releasing myself from his grip. but it was of no use ,he was way stronger than me. Instead he became more angry. He then asked me ,who was the guy I was hugging soo happily. I was shocked ,wait is he angry for me for that. I them replied "mr.knight ,please calm down and listen to me ." He then replied in a very calm but dangerous tone . "Its drake baby ,its drake." I stayed silent for sometimes as I was very scared to reply to him.

Drake said as he eyed up Cady. Mr. Nelson undressed down to his boxer briefs and sat on the stool in front of the class as Mr. Drake pointed out various muscle groups to the class with a wooden pointer stick upon the assistant teacher’s body. Cady stared at him longingly. She traced every angle and line on his body with her eyes, committing them to memory. He wasn’t like the other two teachers. He was in fine physical shape and looked not a day over twenty three with his rock hard abs and sinewy looking muscles that supported the shoulders and neck.

Is she really this selfish to not even care about whatever happens to me, her own daughter, even after witnessing how intense I had been abused, bullied, and forced into sex by my first mate, her adopted son? Drake's arms suddenly wrapped around my body and he pulled my head to his wide, bare chest. His warmth and scent that filled my nose fully somehow calmed me down deep inside, making my body relax as I buried my head deeper in his chest, not wanting to release myself from his grasp for a second. I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around his neck, standing on the tip of my toes just to reach his head as he was indeed a massive, muscular, and gorgeous man towering above me with over 6 fe

His abs were something to drool over, and he had a casual swag that was just down to earth. Drake, on the other hand, was a very confident, talkative fellow. He was as tall as Takey, and he was well-built. He was a redhead with hazel eyes. He also had dimples and curly hair, which was surprisingly shiny. He preferred to wear a suit rather than casual clothes, but because I mocked him most of the time when he had a suit on, he wore casual clothes whenever he was going to meet with me. He was a fan of sports and surprisingly avoided being a part of noisy groups, even though he was as loud as hell. "Hey, your phone is ringing," Takey whispered softly.

They have both grown and are adults now. Drake isn’t that scrawny kid anymore. He’s all buffed out with broad shoulders and is taller than I remember. His brown hair, maybe a shade darker, is still short and messy, kind of like it always was. And those brown eyes match the brown leather jacket he’s wearing over a white t-shirt and ripped jeans that frame his muscular legs.