Romans & histoires Addicted To You Krista Ritchie

Even everyone around her started to feel like she had completely lost her mind. "Tell me, Rick. What was the reason behind adding drugs to my drink?" Kristi asked, her expression stern. "Oh yeah! There is no need to lie. Just tell me the truth. That's the least I deserve to know." The corner of his lip curved up, giving a creepy smile, realizing that she already knew and he no longer needed to hide. "Yeah, I did. So what?" He gave a noncommittal shrug, showing that he didn't care. "For a one-night fling, I sold your body and put the drug. I got a million bucks. You damn woman, that was all I had left to earn when you stopped sending me money! Is that inappropriate in any case? You are the wr

"Leading to you to ask her to move in with you, already?" "I know most would say I'm moving way too fast but I just can't be patient with her. I tried to stay far away from her but she makes it so hard to do anything that doesn't have her in it. She's like a fucking addiction, and at the start, you never thought you would go back at it but soon you find yourself not being able to live without it and there's no rehab for it because it's not even an addiction, it's something that's apart of you." Chris was quiet for a long time looking at me before he took a sip of his refilled drink and I saw his body shake with laughter.

He couldn't erase that from his mind, and he regretted brushing the matter away when Julian tried to confirm with him. Kendric gulped hard. He kind of felt cornered, but he had to answer Bash anyway. "Take it easy, man. What Crystal said is- " "Yes or no?" Taking his phone out of his suit, Bash checked his call history and found Elias or Emily's number. After hearing how disrespectfully she talked about him without mentioning his name to her co-worker, he didn't call her anymore. He thought about deleting her number, but his mother's arrival and then that waiter with Emily suddenly became a militant made him forget to do that. He struggled to keep his mind off her, but he couldn't, even with

And she refused to get close to him too, something that made him very mad. He hated the fact that she was keeping her distance. He made it compulsory for the three of them to have breakfast together every morning, as an excuse to see her every day at least but Jade refused to show up the last two times. “There's this insane feeling I get every time I take cocaine to an extreme limit. I got to understand that nothing in this world could ever give me that bliss and that is why I became so addicted to it.” He gulped down the alcohol until it burned down his throat.

Her inner walls fluttered and clenched uncontrollably around him, milking his shaft with desperate, rhythmic spasms. “I’m addicted!” she cried hysterically, tears and drool running freely down her face. “I’m so fucking addicted to you, Daddy! I can’t stop,I don’t want to stop! I need you to ruin me… I need you to own me… I’m your broken pregnant stepsister whore and I can’t live without your cock! Please-please never let them take me!” Damien’s eyes flashed with dark, primal victory. He pulled out of her ass and drove back into her pussy in one brutal thrust, fucking her straight through the shattering orgasm with long, punishing strokes that kept her convulsing.

I want her to take charge and show me how badly she craves me. “I am addicted to you, Draven,” she whispers, her voice husky with desire. Her hands trace the hard planes of my chest, her nails scraping lightly over my skin. “I am addicted to your body, your cock, your heart, everything. I am addicted to the way you lose control whenever you are deep inside me.” “Then show me how addicted you have become,” I grip her thighs, my fingers digging into the soft flesh. She smiles, biting down on her lower lip and the sight is driving me crazy.

That's why I got impatient. Anyhow, wiping my tears off, I lie closer to him, leaning against his back. I'm so damn spoiled that I can't even sleep without his existence closer to me. Andrea was right when she said I'm addicted to Christian by every means. How am I gonna come out of this addiction? I guess never. I close my eyes, digging my face against his back Thea

I whispered seductively, kissing Leigh intensely, hungrily, as I effortlessly carried her to the bed. As I brought my wife to the seventh heaven, I smiled, not telling her my deepest secret yet, that just like her, I was addicted to her, too. Kayleigh David is my Pandora’s box, someone I can’t resist, a gift from heaven, and despite having personal issues at some times, I believe it is what will make our life one exciting roller coaster ride.

he leaned in and began to plant feather kisses on her chest. Maeve stroked his wet curly hair and said with arousal, “What do you understand by the word addiction?” Her fingers moved to his lower region and she began to stroke his family jewel, saying, “This guy has done an amazing job and deserves a great reward.” Gabriel laughed, feeling like he could never get enough of her jokes. “What kind of reward is that?” He asked her, Maeve strokes him even more, saying, “You will see it when we get downstairs. Oh, my addiction, I love you so, so much and I feel so happy and content to be your wife.”

This girl has been a source of joy in my life; she is all I want in a woman; beautiful, submissive, and knowing how to give me the exact sexual desires I crave. Having her around is like an addictive drug I can't bear to lose. I will soon quit my job at the institution so that I will not put her academic life in danger. I am willing to go to any extent to have her close to me. I am never letting her go; she belongs to only me, and mine she will remain. I grinned triumphantly, putting more pressure on the gas as I speeded off to the outskirts of the city of Atlanta. All I could think of is how I will handle her in bed again the next time we meet, which I know is just a few hours for now, beca