Kiss Drarry Novels & Stories

They don’t rush me. Draven places a kiss to the side of my neck he bit, it was gradually healing but still slower than Abah usual injury I’ve heard. His breath fanned gently across my ear, my nipple tightens in response. “Please.” I whisper unsure of what I was begging for. “Tell me little wolf, what do you want?” Darius demands, standing in front of me as he watches his brothers pulling me into different points of pleasure. “Join us. Touch me, kiss me.” I say, looking over at him.

Then a smile creeps across his face, one of those devastating, dimpled smiles that could ruin a woman’s life. “You’re Charlotte. Pretty sure you knew that.” Smug bastard. “You know exactly what I mean, Damon,” I snap at him. The smile fades slowly and darkly. He leans back, arms folding over his broad chest like a wall. “You’re Druiss.” A shiver trickles down my spine. That name again. “Okay… and what’s a Druiss?” “A Druiss is a Dreil.” I groan. “And what’s a Dreil?”

“You can enjoy the show.” She winks at him then pulls me from him. Before I can stand straight, Dario tugs me back against him and his mouth comes crashing down on mine. The kiss is so passionate it knocks the air right out of me. I moan when I feel his tongue touch mine and his hand goes to the small of my back. But all too soon he’s breaking our connection and pressing his forehead to mine. “It might not be your bra, but now everyone in here knows you’re with me,” he says against my lips.

He smiled and released it to kiss her again. Drake had freed her pussy from its confinement and was slowly pulling her panties down her legs. He briefly glanced back at Molly but quickly turned his attention back to Kelly. Lifting her feet, he slipped the g-string off one leg at a time and brought them to his face, inhaling deeply. Kelly smiled then, and grew a little nervous as he moved forwards slowly. He began to slowly kiss, alternating from one leg to the other and moving inevitably forwards. Her breathing grew heavy in anticipation as Derrek continued kissing her.

Even now, he sat there, arrogant and self-righteous, waiting for me to break, waiting for me to crawl back and admit I was wrong. But this time, things wouldn't go his way. "Alpha! Luna—she's stopped breathing!" Duncan's panicked voice froze Connor in place.

In front of everyone. I hated that I wanted it. I closed my eyes, waiting. He didn’t kiss me. I felt his breath move away from my face. I opened my eyes. He looked annoyed, but not at me. He looked annoyed at the crowd. He let go of my waist. He stepped back and cleared his throat. “You have a steady nerve, Doctor,” he said, loud enough for the people close by to hear. “I like that, now, come. I have some people I want you to meet.”

He knew it was intimate, but I didn't pull away, so he continued. Drake opened his eyes as Kha kissed my toes. After a second he chuckled. "Well... I didn't expect that to be a cure for a hangover." Kha stopped kissing my toes, and Drake sank back down. "Great, it only works apparently when you're kissing her. The relief goes away the second you stop." Kha sighed and pulled my cast hand to his lips, resting them on my fingers. He asked Drake, "Why are you damn hungover? You never drink like this."

she said calmly and Kira chuckled. "I was just sharing a vital information." Dylan watched Kira miss out the pout on Dorry's face and he wondered if Dorry had it good or bad. His mind went back to Kira's words. Undeniably, Kyle kissed like a pro. He didn't have a standard to weigh it with since it was his first sober kiss, but it felt good. And if his kiss was that good then... just maybe.

Chuckling, Tricc tumbled beside their mate, their faces so close that Dirk's breath caressed his nose. Dirk reached up, cupping Tricc's jaw, and drew nearer, closing the gap between them. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, Tricc chuckling softly into the embrace. Their tongues entwined eagerly, both yearning for each other. Dirk deepened the kiss, tracing his tongue along Tricc's lower lip until Tricc relented, allowing him access. Their tongues danced fervently, Tricc kissing him fiercely, hands caressing his velvety skin until Dirk arched his head back, uttering a loud moan.

Layla snaps unimpressed “Slow down and chill” I put my finger to my lips and smirk at drake “His name is Darren and he is from old oaks so yeah I think that’s close to you guys. We definitely love him, yes I’m marked and mated and it was so freaking hot. He is tall dark and made by god himself but don’t tell him that I don’t want him getting to big headed, he’s already a cocky bastard and I don’t think his head would fit through the door if it got any bigger”