I Want To Be With Him So Bad Novels & Stories

"Relax your body." I nodded. I don't know if I would be able to handle him and still take him because it has been weeks already. I was craving badly for him. I needed him to bang into me like he hated me. Like he loathed him. Maybe I was crazy but that was what I needed right now. Someone to pound into me harshly and it is him I want.

"I wanna stay alone tonight, let them go, please." He looks at me for one last time before walking out of the room. I swiftly stalk towards the door, closing it. "She loves you, Zeus. Or maybe she doesn't...? But eyes can't lie and this is what i'm most confused about." I voice my opinions out as I rest my head against the wood, letting another deep sigh out. "I wish, you'd know how much I wanna scream that you are mine...only mine." I close my eyes for a mere second. "I want you with me every minute, every second, every fucking day, so bad."

"You need to figure that out without me getting in the way." When I shake my head, ready to argue with him, he jerks to his feet. I have no other choice but to do the same. Even though I'm loath to put myself out there, I take a tentative step toward him, only wanting to bridge the distance between us. What I really want to do is hurtle myself into his arms and feel them band around me, holding me tight. "I love you. You have to know that you're the only one I want to be with."

“What if—” “No ‘what ifs’. After our night together, you can’t have any doubts how much I just want to worship you. My heart doesn’t beat without you.” He sighed, and I could see there was something else he wanted to say. “I’m a different person when I’m with you. You make me be the person I really am. I do have a really bad temper. It’s like I can’t feel anything else. You make me feel. I think I can only feel love and compassion for you. Is it because you’re my fated mate? Or is there something more to it?”

It ached for him; it needed him. I needed him. Almost as if he could read my mind, he asks, “Do you want it?” I nod. A bit too quickly, if I might add. “Tell me how bad you want it. Tell me how much you have missed me,” he rasps, and I swallow. “I want you so bad, Roman. My pussycat has missed you. Please,” I plead, and at this point it felt as though I had fallen into some deep trance. I couldn’t think straight anymore; all I could think about was how badly I wanted him buried inside of me.

I don't know. I'M NOT GOING TO DO ANYTHING STUPID, SO THERE! But...but....But I don't want him to stop yet. I want more. I want him. And it makes me crazy how much it's driving me crazy! And I can feel it starting to work, to make me want more. Oh gosh. I don't know anymore...I just need him so badly. I need to kiss him. I need him now. But...but...oh gods please don't let him leave right now, I have no idea what he is thinking about me but...but...Oh god, oh god, oh god. Please don't let him leave, oh fuck. I'll...I'll...I'll kiss him badly...

“I know you think me a villain, Mr. Jenkins, but I’ll gladly die if it means you’ll forgive Natalie and take care of her during her pregnancy.” He turned toward the window and acted as if he was thinking about jumping. “Yarden!” Natalie panicked. She instinctively rushed forward and held him tightly. “Are you crazy? This is over ten stories high!” “Just let me die. I don’t want to make things hard for you, and I don’t want to ruin another family.” Yarden cried in her arms. He tried to hold it in, but his grief showed through. Xeno started crying loudly as well.

It was simply a perfect passionate kiss. He nipped down my neck until he came to the curve that met my shoulder. “I want to be the one who places a mark here. I think about your fated mate, whoever it is, and all I want to do is kill him. Hunt him down before he even has a chance to look at you.” He whispered against my skin. I ran my hands through his dark hair, and he brought his eyes back up to meet mine. My heart squeezed. “I want to be with you too, Willow. So damn bad it fucking hurts. I didn’t want to push you too hard. I would die if you ever walked away from me forever.” I shook my head like that would never happen and placed another kiss on his forehead. “Be mine, Willow. I am alre

It was simply a perfect passionate kiss. He nipped down my neck until he came to the curve that met my shoulder. “I want to be the one who places a mark here. I think about your fated mate, whoever it is, and all I want to do is kill him. Hunt him down before he even has a chance to look at you.” He whispered against my skin. I ran my hands through his dark hair, and he brought his eyes back up to meet mine. My heart squeezed. “I want to be with you too, Willow. So damn bad it fucking hurts. I didn’t want to push you too hard. I would die if you ever walked away from me forever.” I shook my head like that would never happen and placed another kiss on his forehead. “Be mine, Willow. I am alre

He said firmly and my eyes widened. "I'm not a good person Brielle, I fuck up a lot and I hurt the people who are close... me.... You are a good person and I don't want to hurt you. I may never be able to give you what you want but that doesn't stop me from wanting you. I. Want. You. So. Fucking. Badly."