Addicted In His Sweet Love Novels & Stories

I knew what was coming. He caressed my skin all over before he began licking my neck and working his way down to my nipples. They pebbled from the pleasurable tingles that erupted everywhere he touched me. He gripped my waist and lifted me up before bringing me down onto his hard cock. “Ah!” I cried out. I forgot the feeling of ecstasy that came from having sex with him. I had to be careful not to get addicted again. “Julia. I missed your perfect pussy. I’m going to fuck you in the pussy and then punish your ass for leaving me.” He groaned as he ground up into me.

That impossible connection. It was like choking down candy laced with broken glass. I knew it would slice me open every time, but I'd force it down anyway, bleeding, just for that brief taste of sweet. But now I see it for the illusion it is. The wolf wants me, sure. Obsesses over me, claims me like territory. But that's instinct, not choice. Not love.

Something that looked almost like grief. "I loved her more than I have ever loved anything," he said. "Head over heels, completely, the way you read about in books and laugh at because you think it will never happen to you. And it got her killed." He let the words sit for a moment. "Not because I was careless. Not because I made a mistake. Because the people who wanted to hurt me knew that she was the way to do it. They knew that if they touched her, I would break. And they were right." He exhaled slowly. "That is the price of love in this life, son. It hands your enemies a weapon they will not hesitate to use."

I'm sure there's happiness and endless love between us but pain was always on the way to destroy us. But maybe...even there's pain I always choose to love him endlessly. I didn't mind the pain. I felt like I feel numb for it. And while loving him...I am also loving the pain. That's why I got addicted. I got addicted I don't know how to rehab. I know it would sounds crazy...but along with the pain I'm feeling while loving him...I will never let go of him and I will always hold on to his promise. He promised me he'll be back. He promised me he'll find me no matter what. He promised that we'll see each other again and I trust him. I can wait for him. Even it's a months, days, weeks, or even yea

“Did you know that you’re like a drug for me?” I furrowed my brow. “Drug?” He nodded, causing me to move my head as our foreheads were still touching. We must have looked silly, but I preferred being this close to him. I could feel him so intensely. “You’re my drug that I’m addicted to, and I can’t get enough of you. It’s like you’re the caffeine to my tired mornings, the sugar rush to my sweet tooth, and the adrenaline to my spirit.” He kissed my lips and smiled. “Every time I see you, it’s like a rush of euphoria that courses through my veins, leaving me craving for more. You’re the high that I can’t resist, the addiction that I willingly surrender to. Just like any addict, I find myself s

". I asked him confused. "Right now, to me, my Addiction is loving you so immensely that I can’t seem to hide it, I wake up everyday to make sure that you lie next to me. With you, nothing is enough, I would always want more". I giggled lightly. "Liam, thats so sweet, thank you". "You are more addictive than any drug, I want to see you every time, feel you, touch you. You are my Addiction, Brianna and I think I'm Addicted To You".

Her breath caught. “What does that mean?” “It means you’ll stay. You’ll obey. You’ll become mine—not just in name, but in body, mind, and soul.” “You’re sick.” He walked back toward her, slowly, deliberately. “No. I’m addicted. Addicted to the memory of your mother. Addicted to your fire. To the way you hate me, yet don’t run. And the more you resist me…” He reached out, brushing her lower lip with his thumb. “…the deeper I fall.”

If she was told that she would be head over heels for someone she tagged as a target to seduce earliest without knowing, she would have denied it without leaving a penny. "I don't need it, you can enjoy her all you want," I said. "Think about it man, fucking that pretty sweet pussy of hers is something worth trying," he said. "Look at yourself, you can't resist her as well as she can't resist your dick, both of you are meant for each other," I said but he snorted. "I'm only addicted to her hole, that's all. Do you think that if I love her I will be inviting you?" he said with a raised brow, and it was the truth, no one likes sharing what they love, cherish, or deem theirs. "Man, she is the s

My eyes rolled to the back of my head as my nails dug into his broad thick shoulders. Dean proceeds to move at a slow but dangerous space as I desperately move my hips to match his killer pace. I know i’mma be sore for the next coming days and I'm fuckkng addicted. Everything about this man has me addicted, it has been that way since he first showed up those years ago and I don't want to ever let him go. He is my dirty little secret. And I fucking love it!