Lucius Draco Daddy Kink Mga Nobela at Kwento

I almost swiped my tongue over my screen because I'm such a fucking whore for a man. “Baby…” He moaned as he stroked further, my eyes locked on my screen for dear life as my fingers hovered around my aching, swollen clit. “Yes Daddy?” I batted my lashes at him. No matter how many times we fuck, I could never get tired. “Say my name. Moan my name.” “Daneee….” I moaned, because I really wanted to, because I touched my clit and a sensation hit me, as though he was the one touching it.

Hawk explained. “They’re dead,” Lucius said without hesitation. “How do you know that?” Fawn snorted. “I’m Lucius—” “Wait. What the fuck?” Fawn pushed aside Drake to come closer to Lucius and looked at him from head to toe. “The Lucius. Alexander Lucius? I thought you were a myth. Man, it’s an honor.” He took Lucius’ hand and gripped it for a handshake. “I expected you to be old, like fifty years old. Is it true that you killed an entire army of extremists who kidnapped women and children and sold them for slavery? Tell me it’s true?”

Ferdinand was dumbstruck, filling the silence with whatever words linked up on his tongue. “Sure.” Draco acknowledged his statement. “You look… powerful.” Ferdinand hadn’t seen the old dragon since the reign of the old tyrant king… no, a couple of years ago when he asked for the nails. Draco hadn’t aged a day, his skin covered in bright ink, his eyes liquid tar, his arrogant face. “You look so much like your father,” Draco noted. “The old tyranny who dares to injure my baby son.” He ground his teeth at the last sentence. “I hear they call you the Ambitious Emperor of The Unknown now.”

He grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head with one hand while his other gripped my throat. “You’re mine now,” he growled, fucking me harder. “This pussy belongs to your stepfather. Say it.” “I’m yours, Daddy,” I moaned, the forbidden word slipping out naturally. The moment I called him “Daddy,” something animalistic took over. Lucas started pounding me brutally — deep, savage strokes that made the old bed creak loudly. He choked me harder, slapped my tits, and bit down on my neck, leaving dark marks. “I should pull out,” he panted, hips slamming against me. “I should fucking pull out… but I don’t want to. I want to fill you up. Breed my little girl.”

Luke heavily breaths into my hair as my head is tucked under his chin. Giggling loudly at his word choice, snuggling deeper into his body and hold with a content sigh; "Yeah, it was fan-fucking-tastic, daddy." Luke's breathe hitches at 'daddy' before he growls lowly as he rolls us over with him back on top of me. Lust and love burning hotly in his eyes; "Are you trying to tell me you're ready for round two?" "Maybe I am daddy; will you fuck me hard if I am ready...daddy?" I ask biting my lip with a small smirk.

“Please, Daddy.” Lucian froze. His hand wrapped tight around my throat, tilting my head back so I could see the dark heat in his eyes. His voice was lethal. “Say it again.” I whimpered. “Please, Daddy. I’ll be good, I promise.” Lucian’s control snapped. He thrust inside me, hard and deep. I screamed. Lucian’s growl was pure possession. “That’s right, baby.” He set a brutal pace, fucking me into the mattress, his fingers still teasing my clit, sending waves and waves through my body so much that I could barely even think, and making me climb higher and higher and—

Zohan responded "You...Cowards!" Draco grunts and shockingly looked at Henry and Richard. "Draco this is your end, devilish end!" Richard exclaimed "Dad...dad...No!" Dyna crouched near Draco, drenched in tears. "Dad..., please admit your sins, please let your soul to release peacefully," "what are you saying, Dyna?" Lucifer scowls. "Yes,... he is our dad... who destroyed many kingdoms, killed many innocent wizards and their families in his life."

His eyes reddened in anger and was ready to strike at the chained person. “tsk.. tsk.. I thought I could take my daughter, and my wife without a struggle. But you, prince Eric right and Stephen, an ungrateful angel has to block me.” He said with utter annoyance. “you are not my father?” Lily asked with confusion and hurt. Him hurting someone proved her that he is not her father as her father was always a kind person and never hurt anyone. “tsk.. tsk.. my poor child” “Lily, he is Draco.. and he is also..”

Lucius's POV: Darkness consumes everything, I, the son of a great Alpha fear it. I'm afraid I won't be able to control this urge to kill and satiate my blood lust so I cut myself to suppress it. It was born from a trauma that left my childhood scarred for life. I am Lucius Kingdred, son of the Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack. Eldest among the three and the next heir to rule over it. But I wasn't confident. I fear the power, the responsibility, and most of all the instinct to pair with this so-called true mate.

I faintly heard my blouse rip off of me, making me crazy with desire. “Lucia,” he growled as he took in my black lacy bra. “What?” I giggled. “Death of me,” he mumbled. “Draco, do you want to?” I asked him. “More than anything! Do you?” he returned the question. “More than you know,” I smirked. All reasoning flew out of my head as I brought his lips back on mine.