Addicted To Him Novels & Stories

His mouth crashed into mine, all teeth and tongue and desperation. "Do you have any idea how hard today was?" he growled against my lips. "Watching you in those meetings, knowing what you look like underneath that suit?" "You're the one who made us work together," I shot back, yanking at his belt. "Because I'm selfish." He bit down on my neck, hard enough to mark. "I want you close, even if I can't touch you." He stripped me efficiently, then dropped to his knees right there in the entryway. The sight of Damien Cross on his knees for me was almost enough to make me come on the spot.

I whimpered, my hands sliding up to grip his short hair. "I am addicted to you," he confessed, his voice shaking with a rare, desperate emotion. "You are my absolute addiction in this place, Diane. I am very much certain you are going to ruin me. You are going to burn my whole life down. And for some reason... I don't give a fuck about it anymore."

Now, his chest rose and fell quickly as he recovered from his exertion. I moved on top of him and kissed his chest everywhere, feeling his hard pecs against my soft lips before I felt the valleys between his abs over his stomach. My kisses continued because I couldn’t get enough of this man. I could have him every minute of the day, and it still wouldn’t be enough. He moved his fingers through my hair as he watched me. “I thought I was doing a good job, but I guess not. You’re never satisfied.” I looked up and met his gaze. “I’m not unsatisfied. I’m addicted.”

I want chaos in his city, just as he has brought chaos to mine. I want him to watch his world burn so that he would know not to mess with The Draco.

Only by kissing them could one understand how wonderful they felt. One would become addicted and obsessed with them. However, why did he seem to be the only one addicted to it? Why was he still so easily influenced by her and could even go out of control?

I walk around, eyes blank, pussy dripping, mind filled with one thing— His cock. I want it. I need it. Thick. Deep. Ruthless. Shoved down my pussy again and again until I’m clawing at the sheets and screaming his name. This addiction… he warned me about it. “I’m gonna fuck you until the only thing you think about is my cock.” He said that. And fuck, he wasn’t lying. He’s all I think about. I try to clean.. or even concentrate on my kitchen work. I try to sleep. I try to breathe—

". 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".

"You think I care about her? You think she's the one who makes me lose control every month? Makes me act like a damn dog—" He cuts off, Adam's apple bobbing, swallowing something down. Then he leans in, forehead nearly touching mine, breath hot on my face. His voice shifts—not cold anymore, but pained, a gritted growl: "Only you make me like this."

Only he knew how desperately he had longed to see her in that one week. He had not slept a wink. Even his intoxication didn't help him because his intoxication was making him have her delusions. It had turned so impossible for him to keep himself away from her that he ended up coming here and calling her to his room while getting completely inebriated. He had gotten addicted to her very presence to that extent that her mere absence had started haunting him terribly. He didn't know whether he was obsessed with her or it was something else. He just knew that it was hurting and terrifying him all over again without her. It had turned him restless.

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!