Addicted To You Mattheo Riddle Novels & Stories

She didn’t answer, her eyes fixed on the wound, but her jaw clenched as she said enough. In Matteo’s apartment, the shower shut off, and the guy stepped out, a towel tied low around his hips not tight. Water dripped down on the hardwood floor as he walked toward Matteo, his eyes filled with mischief. “Daddy, I’m ready for you now,” he said, letting the towel fall. “Use me however you want.” Matteo’s pulse quickened, the cocaine magnifying every sensation. He set his whiskey down and leaned forward, his voice thick. “Siri, play me ‘Earned It’ by The Weeknd.” The romantic rhythm filled the room, the sound vibrating through the air. The apartment is a playground of dark desires—ropes, cuffs, an

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.

Just like earlier whilst heading to this university, I couldn't even concentrate on the road whilst she was in the car. Fuck!, she is intoxicating, she has become our drug and we have taken the drug so deep that we don't even know when we became addicted to it, damn. As my shaft thrusts in and out of her, it would always throb with excitement showing how intense pleasure I was getting and I was a few seconds away every time from cumming. She is so sweet, too damn sweet. And where this is heading to if she ever says she doesn't want it again I swear we would lock her up in a hidden room and pleasure her for our whole life and no one else.

“Pendragon doesn’t even know who we’re watching yet.” He crushed the cigarette under his boot and faded back into the dark. --- Absolutely! Here's a funnier, sharper version of Matteo's moment of panic and ridiculous brainstorming — keeping the danger real but letting his personality shine through with pure chaos: --- Matteo was losing it. He sat on a milk crate on the rooftop, staring at a crushed soda can like it held the answers to life. His hoodie was half-zipped. His brain? Fully fried. “Okay,” he whispered, “how do you become best friends with a guy who probably murders people between breakfast and lunch?”

💦Dangerous Addiction💦 The morning light filtered through Matteo’s apartment windows as I woke up sore, sticky, and still full of his cum. My pussy and ass ached deliciously from the relentless fucking he’d given me all night. I could feel his dried seed crusted on my thighs and between my breasts. Matteo was already awake, watching me with dark, possessive eyes. His cock was hard again, resting thick and heavy against his stomach. “Morning,” he murmured, pulling me on top of him. “You’re still leaking my cum.”

I whispered, My voice hoarse. He smirked, still hard and hungry, stroking his cum slick cock against my cheek. I woke up gasping, my hand shoved between my thighs. My shorts were soaked my pussy still throbbing and dripping from the dream. The clock says 3:07 AM. The fan spun lazily above me while my fingers kept rubbing my swollen clit, chasing that filthy high. “Fuck… I’m sick,” I whispered into the dark. “Can’t believe I’m this addicted to dreaming about my own step brother’s cock… I need help.”

Drawing me in, and you kicking me out You've got my head spinning, no kidding, I can't pin you down What's going on in that beautiful mind? I'm on your magical mystery ride And I'm so dizzy, don't know what hit me, but I'll be alright My head's underwater But I'm breathing fine You're crazy and I'm out of my mind 'Cause all of me Loves all of you Love your curves and all your edges All your perfect imperfections Give your all to me I'll give my all to you

why? "I'm addicted to it already Maryam, I'm...do you think, I don't want to stop? I really want to, but I can't...I really can't...I'm addicted to it already. Once I stopped, I might turn into something else. I won't be me again. Just imagine what I did to you the other day. I couldn't even control my self! Once I don't take it on time, it brings out some unwillingly things in me".

Five mates who had rejected me and two chosen mates I had rejected. For a young girl like me, it was a little too much but I blame the moon goddess for pairing me with fools. Or was it my fault? Was I just so bad that I only attracted bad people? “Aiden,” I muttered his name through gritted teeth as I stared at his picture…the picture of a powerful Alpha. I loved him, but he ended up betraying me by trying to sell me off for trafficking. I didn't know what I did to deserve all these bad men, but with Brandon, I was sure I would have a happy story.

"Hmm" Mathew scratched his head as he took a screenshot shot of the page of the web and sent it to Dominco along with a text that said: EVER HEARD OF THIS GUY IN YOUR ELITE ASSOCIATION BEFORE?. He wasn't expecting a reply from Dominco so he turned off his tab and placed it on the table as he sat down on the edge of the bed to finish up his stick of cigar.