Addicted To You Series Novels & Stories

Damien roared and buried himself deep, flooding my womb with another massive load of thick, hot cum. We stayed like that for a long time, him buried inside me, his hand gently stroking my hair as I trembled in his arms. "You’re addicted now, aren’t you?" he whispered. I nodded weakly, tears of overwhelming pleasure and guilt in my eyes. "Yes… I’m addicted to you." Mason kissed me deeply, sealing my fate. "Good. Because I’m nowhere near done ruining you, little sister."

Isabelle moaned brokenly as she felt both men’s cum mixing inside her. They stayed like that under the hot water for a long moment, Ethan still buried inside her, kissing her neck softly. “You were amazing tonight,” he whispered. “I love you.” Isabelle smiled weakly against his shoulder, her mind reeling. “I love you too,” she whispered back. But as Ethan gently pulled out and more cum dripped out of her. A mixture of both men dripped down her thighs, Isabelle realized the terrifying truth. She was already addicted. And tomorrow, she would go back to Mr. Kane’s office without hesitation.

I can't see anything but the burning heat in my body. she had tried so hard to pull her wrist out of my grip, but every time she did that it was like she was giving me strength to tighten my grip on her. "T-Help..." I heard her hoarse voice whispered. She was running out of energy to scream and continued to sob. I was so high. So fucking high. She drugged me and I was just returning her a favor. Sucking her neck was my damn favorite and now, I was addicted. I like the taste of her soft skin.

My name was Lindsey Hawthorn, and I had struggled with this compulsion for as long as I could remember. Everyone always thought I was a good, quiet girl, but only I knew the truth—the intense, almost unbearable craving I had for men. Just the sight of a strong, muscular man was enough to make me weak. By the time I reached college, this need had completely spiraled out of control. Sometimes, even the slightest friction while walking would trigger an overwhelming release. People would stare, probably thinking I had wet myself.

"Adrian doesn't know this exists." "No. And Voss has never been here. As far as she knows she was recruited by a private investment group with no connection to Thorne Dynamics." "So we leave her in place." Lucian moved to stand beside him. "She's a channel. Adrian trusts the information that comes through her because it's been reliable. If we remove her now he knows something changed. If we leave her, we control what he receives." "Feed him false information." "Carefully. Enough to make him feel secure moving forward. Enough to make him commit to a timeline that works for us."

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.

I said "Oh bye bye." Sky hung up "So highschool lover huh?" Sunmi turned to me "Well actually we were, back in the highschool days and then a bad things came. I got into an accident and my parents happen to brought me to America for treatment because the accident it quite awful. My parents and twin didn't tell Sky about my condition. He taught I left him and after years, I came back without remembering memories about us. Suddenly we got into a drama together, he hates me at first because he's still remember all the things we have in the past. I don't know anything about it since I lost my memories and he started to fell for me again and I do fall in love with him again." I said and she smile

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

I dragged in a ragged breath, water dripping from my hair, and let the truth settle heavy in my gut. I wasn’t just ruined. I was fucking addicted. And Monday , when she pretended to be polite and distant again, I’d still hear every single one of those moans echoing in my head. Waiting for the next time I got to wreck her all over again.

“Fuck you.” As she stormed out the door, his hand clamped around her biceps and he hauled her back to the bed. “Oh, you fucked me. Totally. You’ve got me coming and going so much I don’t know my name half the time. I’m twisted and tied up in you, so goddamn addicted. And you know the sad part? If you took the other man’s T-shirt off your gorgeous body right now, I’d stupidly fall to my knees and be ridiculously grateful for the chance to fuck you again.”