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My whole body ached, scratches bleeding on my back, dirt under my nails and smeared across my skin, his cum leaking out of me. And I'd never felt more alive. He pulled out and helped me sit up, brushing leaves from my hair. "We can't tell Dante yet," he said quietly. "I know."

"Roman..." "Yes babydoll, feel what you do to me. This is what you do to me. This is how you make me feel. I'm fucking addicted to you and you have no idea. I'm obsessed with your whole being." He moaned and I couldn't even tell if we were still dancing to the song or we were just straight-up dry fucking. The dimmed lights were the only thing covering how embarrassing and desperate I looked and I couldn't be more thankful for it. And as if that wasn't enough, a shameless moan escaped from between my lips.

It was soft, reddish, and wet. I eagerly licked it and took in the aroma. This is how she smells and tastes. The taste was so good and the addiction so strong that I couldn't stop thinking about her. "Oohh, Aki, aahh," she muttered as I ate her moist front. I began to lick and suck the juice coming from that area, the place where I would have come from if we were related. Thankfully, that was not the case. I would certainly lose my mind if I could never have her or love her. I'd rather die than not be able to see her as I do now.

Nathaniel caused the fire and Chrissy was well aware of it, So tell me, what makes this so special that Chrissy cannot plant those drugs in Adam's bag considering the fact that she wasn't on good terms with me or him but yet she miraculosly stopped that night and helped him home, she apologised for everything she did to him and yes, she was the last time to see him, suddenly Adam gets arrested early in the mor ning because someone had allegedly tipped them that he was hoarding drugs and was a drug

It was the perfect plan. Next read: The Perfect Plan, it’s a spinoff of Addicted to You and features Travis’ and Tiffany’s story.

I can’t wait to run to my room and talk to my confidant and best friend,Diary. Dear Diary, Today I felt alive.I never quite understood somethings people do that totally put their lives at risk,never desired the fast life.Now I completely understand.Flying though that field,my mind void of every other thing was wondrous.I might actually be getting an adrenaline addiction with just two exposures.Thing is though,I don’t think I would be able to run as fast with nothing to get out of mind.I think I would be ordinary if I was carefree.The I need all my anxiety,insecurities and doubts to push me across the finish line.

I still can't believe that this man is the one making me moan crazily like a mad woman. His dirty words, his touch, the things he does to me, and the things he makes me do, felt really crazy but enjoyable. My life has become engulfed by him, making me madly obsessed and addicted to him. If I don't see him, I will feel uncomfortable and sad. He has become a vital part of my life, my breath, and everything! He makes me feel so good; he makes me feel like a real woman. He is the only one who can send me to hell in heaven and drag me back.

Xavier asked “Yes, Xavier. Like death but not death per say. More like doom. It was just not it. The feeling kept me up all night and I don’t know if it’s even a normal thing. The darkness hung around even after it was gone and the weirdest thing was that Alice was drawn to whatever that darkness was. She was literally going to touch it like she was under some sort of spell” Jared said

Sputtering all of his seeds inside of her. He fell down beside her on the bed, his chest heaving heavily. "If we go on this way, I might just become addicted." Abigail murmured laying her head on his chest. "I don't mind.. cause I'm already addicted. I'm addicted your moans, the curve of your body, the way you moan out my name.. I'm addicted to everything." He whispered huskily biting down on her ear lobe. Biting her ear lobe was one of the things he was becoming really addicted to.

I whimpered, but my voice cracked and my pussy clenched hard around nothing. The pressure was too much, my juices had completely soaked my shorts and his boxers. Every grind made obscene wet sounds and my clit throbbed so bad I could barely think. I kept kissing him back, biting his lip, sucking on his tongue, all while hating how much I needed this. Kai kept taunting me between rough kisses. “That’s it. Keep fighting it. Keep telling me how much you hate me while your cunt tries to suck my cock through our clothes. You’re addicted already and we’ve only just started.”