Addicted Series Novels & Stories

so this girl trick me he course under his breath and ran after her" and then burst into laughter rolling on the field. She found a place to hide herself and she switches on the phone"fuck"password" she stare at the phone angrly wishing that can break it" and Jeremy hug her from behind leaving no space between them, you thought you can delete the picture right he asked while she frowned her face.

Addicted to the way they were making me feel. Safe. Warm. Cherished. Protected. Owned. I took a deep breath that shuddered through my body. The combination of his breath mingling with mine and the tingle of his palm against my neck was heady and intoxicating. The dizzy from his words and the response they’d elicited inside me, I wanted to give in. I wanted to tell him yes. I wanted to tell him we could do that. That, despite our addictions, two opposite poles, we could make it work.

“What are you doing? Let me go! Hmmm…” All the words that formed in her tongue could not be expressed but disappeared without a trace under his passionate kiss. His lips are like wine, intoxicating and addicting, while he thinks of hers like honey: sweet and delicious. He wants more. He wants to devour her right there, at that very moment. She felt like he was sucking her strength. He didn’t allow her to protest and to refuse.

” I stood there, and looked at him like he was crazy. “W-What are you gonna do to him?” I asked. “Don’t worry about it,” he smirked,”You’ll see later.” I just looked at him then walked over to the fire. Dexter then delivered a punch to Chance’s stomach. He groaned, and Dexter smirked. Aj came back into the room with the blowtorch. He handed the blowtorch to Ken, and he lit it. “You know Chance,” Ken began,”I like you as friend but, I’m really going to enjoy this.”

“And Miss Ellis… try not to touch yourself until then. I want you desperate and dripping when you come back for your next breeding session.” As I walked out of the clinic on shaky legs, feeling his thick cum steadily leaking down my inner thighs under my dress, I already knew one thing for certain: I would be back next week. And the week after that. This wasn’t just a fertility consultation anymore. It was the start of a very dangerous, very addictive addiction.

For once, I wanted to live in the moment. We danced for a while, grinding and spinning. I leaned back into Adrian, letting him guide me, feeling every beat. My fingers tangled in his hair for a second. He laughed. Eventually, we sat back on the couch, sweaty and laughing. Adrian waved over a server dressed in fishnets and a leather harness. “Drink?” he asked as he handed me a glass. “Oh… yeah, sure. Whatever you’re having,” I said, taking it. I sipped, enjoying the burn of the alcohol.

"Bingo. I had attacked you system and got your attention. While you were busy I managed to get all the information I need but you had also layed a trap for us. You had uploaded a virus on our systems." "Yes I had first just wanted to see what you would do at first but the game had become a little boring so I just sent one of my viruses to stop you mid way." "But I still managed to out smart you in this little game of ours." "Well I appreciate someone smart and even better when he can outsmart me." "Nice I didn't think you could do all this in a matter of hours. You've really outsmarted me." "Before we are done were you the one who made the poison that killed those man didn't you."

“Every hole. Every time we want.” Rico groaned as I stroked him faster. “Boss’s daughter is our dirty little fuck toy now.” I came hard, screaming around Jax’s cock as my pussy clamped down on Marcus. My whole body shook, juices running down his balls. They didn’t stop. They kept using me, switching positions, passing me around like a toy. By the time the first load of cum shot down my throat from Jax, I already knew I was addicted. This was just the beginning. And I couldn’t wait for them to break every rule and ruin me completely.

Sienna stared at the bathroom mirror, the steam from the hot shower fogging the glass, blurring the woman she used to be. She had crossed lines she could never uncross. The thrill had become a living thing inside her chest. It pulsed louder every time she let him in, every time she felt him against her skin while her husband slept above them. She was addicted, and addictions never ended clean. The phone buzzed against the counter. She didn’t need to look. She already knew who it was.

I felt terrible about what she had to go through growing up, all I wanted to do was protect her and I felt as if I had already failed, because she grew up with this monster. So, I tried another attempt to stay away from her, but then here I was offering to take her to work and helping her get another job. After that first kiss, I knew I couldn't stop. I wanted to stay away, but I couldn't and every day I was with her I wanted to know more about her. I wanted to know all of her favourites, all of her hates. Every time I see the colour orange, which is her favourite colour, all I could do is think about her. How annoying, right? To think of a person every time you see this particular colour. I