Novel & Cerita Addicted To Love

“We consumed it. We burned it all. And we burned together. Twisted devotion… that’s what this is. And it’s perfect.” I trembled, pulse wild, letting it sink in. Twisted devotion. Dark, dangerous, obsessive. And completely, utterly us. The fog rolled back, revealing the city lights like distant stars, but we didn’t move. Danger could wait. The past could wait. Only the fire mattered. Only the obsession. Only each other. I leaned into him, breath mingling, pulse racing, and whispered, “Then… let’s never leave this fire.” “Never,” he murmured, dark smirk curling, fingers tangling with mine. “Because once you’ve burned this deeply… nothing else matters. Only us. Only fire. Only obsession. Twiste

“And besides all that, I love the way you fucking taste. I love the way you smell. I love the sounds you make when we kiss. I love the way you give in to the kiss and to me when I’m getting lost in you. If you’re going to accuse me of anything, accuse me of being here because I want more kisses. I want more of your taste and smell. I’m so addicted to you that I was practically desperate to get here tonight just so I could kiss you.” I slide my hand into her hair. “If you want to accuse me of that, then I have no excuse. I’m addicted, Sloane. I’m addicted to you. After just one night, I can’t stop thinking about you. I can’t stop remembering the feel of your lips against mine. My lips tingle

His hands slide down the fabric until they reach my ass. How could I deny something from him? Kisses, caresses, sex. It's all about love, and I'm loving it. Well this has gotta be the longest crush ever Love is a drug, like the strongest stuff ever And, fuck it I'm on one, do you feel me? (Well, this has to be the greatest passion of all Love is a drug, like the strongest of all And shit, I'm on it, you feel me?) ●●

Reed laid beside her as they both started to watch the movie. About thirty minutes into the movie, Rielle fell asleep on his shoulder. Reed smiled as he admired her face, In this short period of time she had become someone that he couldn’t let go of. He was attached to her like a medicine and couldn’t let go of her. He wanted more and more from her. He was addicted to her. He was in love with her.

"Only ever for you." I pushed back inside her, both of us groaning at the sensitivity. This time, I faced her, watching her face as I fucked her slowly and thoroughly. "I love you," I muttered against her mouth. "I love you so fucking much." "I love you too," Her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me deeper. "Don't stop. Don't ever stop." I couldn't even if I wanted to. She was an addiction, and I was too far gone to care about the consequences.

He kissed my chest through my shirt and then laid his full body weight gently on top of me, our bodies pressed completely together from chest to hips. We were both breathing heavily from the intensity of everything that had just happened. I could feel the ticklish sensation of his warm breath hovering just above my lips, making me want to kiss him again immediately. “I desire you so much, Zazzz. I love you more than I even know how to express properly,” he confessed. “And each time I get closer to you like this, my feelings can’t be denied anymore. They’re too strong to ignore or push away.” His voice dropped even lower as he continued. “I don’t want a loveless marriage where we’re just goin

"You don’t want me to stop pretty boy because your cock is already getting hard just from one slap." He stopped me from arguing because he took control of my face by grabbing it with both hands and then kissed me forcefully. His mouth crashed against mine, tasting like whiskey and pure lust. His tongue pushed in, claiming me again like he owned every part of me. I moaned into the kiss before I could stop myself. My hands which should have pushed him away from me instead pulled him closer by gripping his shirt.

I screamed, My nails digging bloody lines into his back, My pussy gushing around his cock. “Harder…fuck me harder, you madarchod!” I cried, My legs locked around him. “Destroy my pussy! Ruin me for anyone else!” “Yeah? You love it, don't you?” He pounded deeper, grinding against my cervix with every brutal stroke. “Filthy little randi. Say it louder.” “I’m your filthy randi…ahhh fuck, don’t you dare stop! I’m addicted to your cock! I need it deeper, please fuck your stepsister’s cunt harder!”

The man tried to move away, as he grasped my hand like I was a thief that he caught, but the drug Sir Adam had given him had more effect on him, and he swiveled me around to face him. "You have to bear with me, and I feel drawn to you and cannot resist you. Is that why you're here?" He demanded, and I nodded my head. The next moment, he crashed his lips on mine, kissing me hungrily, and he carried me up and swiftly took me into his bedroom. I wanted to protest as I didn't know this man, but he was as horny as fuck, and he stripped off his clothes in a split second. I immediately stared away from him in embarrassment, and he walked up to meet me.

“What are you doing here, Levi. I need to be alone!” I took a step into his office and shut the door. “I love her, Dad,” I muttered. Theo turned his back. My eyes drifted to the bottle of half-full alcohol on his table. “You know nothing about love,” Theo said. I walked to the couch and took a seat.