Addicted To You Krista Ritchie Novels & Stories

They paid double when we kissed and swapped their cum between our mouths. Back home, the addiction consumed us completely. We loved it. The soreness between our legs after a long night, the sticky feeling of dried cum on our skin, the way our pussies throbbed with memories of being stretched and used. “We’re addicted, baby,” Mom moaned one night as she ground her clit against mine after a particularly brutal session with four clients. “And I fucking love it. Your dad’s death left me empty. You filled me with this… this fire.”

"Yeah, fine. It was me...and I'd do it all over again too. I did that bitch a fucking favor and she knows it. All addicts think about is their next fix. She got one from me for free." Her satisfied response caught Whitney off guard, leaving Zette with the opening she needed to shove her EX away. As she was leaping to her feet, the sound of Whitney bursting into tears made Zette freeze in place. She didn't scream, or attempt to threaten her further, just sat crumpled on the destroyed carpet bawling openly. "Why!? You could've killed her, Criszette. She was drinking a lot tonight...those painkillers she's addicted to are fucking strong. Do you understand that? Even a little?"

That absurd demand. Another child. A desperate, twisted plea disguised as control. A way to make Olivia stay without forcing me to confess the truth I wasn’t ready to face. I exhaled slowly, misery settling heavy in my chest, as the group around me awkwardly shifted. The conversation laughing nervously, talking about protected sex and second chances. And all I could think was how completely, irrevocably ruined my life had become.

Dirty talk filled the air. 'Tell them how it feels,' Damian commanded, pulling out to let her speak. 'So full... your friends' dicks are ruining me, Damian. But I need yours most. Fuck me next, please,' she panted, pushing back on Khalid. Khalid laughed, thrusting harder. 'Hear that? She's addicted. Gonna cum in this ass.' 'Do it,' Damian said. 'Mark my slut.' Khalid groaned, flooding her ass with cum, the warmth spreading. Scarlett shattered again, screaming his name. He pulled out, cum dripping from her stretched hole.

"..There is so much a man can tell you So much he can say You remain my power, my pleasure, my pain Baby, to me, you're like a growing Addiction that I can't deny Won't you tell me, is that healthy, baby? But did you know that when it snows My eyes become large And the light that you shine can't be seen? I've been kissed by a rose on the grey I've been kissed by a rose on the grey And if I should fall, will it all go away? I've been kissed by a rose on the grey.." Shit.. Kaden is an addiction! Is this healthy? This overwhelming craving to be close to him.

Rich bitches always have a strong will, but once they've had a taste of my cock, they'll melt in my hands, eager to obey my every command. A single dose of my cum is enough to make any woman surrender and beg for more. Once I've claimed their pussies as my own, they will only think of me more. They'll be addicted, desperate for more, and ready to fulfill my every fucking desire. I checked out their contact details on the website and decided to give them a ring. When I called, they told me to set up an appointment for 1:00 p.m. I said 'sure thing' and locked it in.

“Then why are you holding back from touching me now?” “Do you know what you’re asking for Tessa?”He asked. “I do.” He looked away from me for a moment before turning to face me again. “If I should act on how I’m feeling right now…Tessa,if I should touch you more than this…I swear to God,I won’t be able to keep my distance from you anymore.You have no idea how hard it is to see you and not make a move on you.And if you want me to tonight,Tessa,I won’t be able to let you go again even if you want me to.I’m addicted to you…Trust me…I’ve had other addictions…I could stop smoking but I can’t stop you….I can’t stop loving you and that makes me insane sometimes.”

"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.