I Want You So Bad Novels & Stories

"Something bad is happening to me. Something really bad." And I'm starting to crave it too.

So so so gooooood. I needed him. Needed him badly. I wanted him completely in me. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Swallowing the lump in my throat, I asked, "And what would that be?" "I want you, so bad"

Adam growls down at her angrily. "I want you so fucking bad that you will never understand it. I can barely stand upright when I am around you, I ache so badly for you. There is nothing more I want in this life than to bury myself so deeply inside of you until you forget where you begin and I end. I want to make love to you until we both forget our names. I want to satisfy you so thoroughly that the thought of anyone ever touching you again leaves your mind. I want to-"

This is bad. "I'll win you back, just watch."

We had been at it for three days already but that didn't seem like it was enough to me, and judging from how I felt, I was probably never going to have enough of him, not in this lifetime. " I want to be a bad girl, for you. I want to scream your name, so hard, so fast, so loud. Want to feel you deep inside me, so much, so badly that I can't hold it. I want you to take me, rough, harder, faster..."

The fool continued. “I want you. I want you so bad, I feel like I am going to lose it,” He whispered again. Why is he making this hard?!

𝑩𝒂𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒍𝒖𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔, 𝑮𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆, 𝑮𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔, 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔✨✨ _Ujuritaellianna •••

"I want to kiss you so bad!" "I want to fùck you so bad!" ****

At the party, Beatrice Sherbird’s close friends surrounded me. “I heard you’ve had a crush on Beatrice since you were a kid. You even insisted on being her husband when you played house. So, do you still have feelings for her now?” Everyone turned to look at me. I looked toward the woman in the corner who was casually pouring a drink and said, “I was young and clueless back then. I probably caused Beatrice a lot of headaches. “Honestly, those feelings faded a long time ago. Besides, I’m actually getting married soon.” I heard the sound of glass breaking. Beatrice stared at her high heels stained with spilled wine. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and she remained dazed for a