Novel & Cerita My Sweet Addiction

” Well you see Ares, I heard there’s a new club that opened and I would really like my best friend / wingman to join me” he replied, I gave him a look that screamed are you fucking serious and he just chuckled as he stood up and walked towards me. “you do know it’s a weekday right and I have a company to run” I continued and he just looked at me like I was crazy “bro you are fucken 24 not 40 years old, stop acting like your father now” he said sighing. I closed my laptop as I woke up from my seat “I can’t go to work tomorrow with a hangover Maddox” I replied and he just stood there smiling “I promise you won’t get too drunk and plus there’s going to be hot girls there and I really need to ge

I was at my apartment, a very huge and classic villa, a place I never dreamed of having four years ago. It has a different setting, shelves with many song albums I have sung, one was playing in the background, one of my favourite, a lonely and sad song. I was lonely and sad right here and it was the perfect music for the moment. I am now a very popular American musician who has come for a joint business in a company called Oran group. Since I was a very popular person, they have spent billions just to have me here. Well, that is how popular I have become.

The word forgiveness is not enough to alleviate the pain I gave him. I didn’t even think about it. I crossed the gap between us to hug him tightly. I heard his soft laughs and his tight hug in between my burst of emotion. As usual, it was still nice to be locked in his arms. His sweet smell and the strong heartbeat that sounded like music to my ears were still delicious. I will definitely miss him so much. I will surely miss everything about him. His sweetness. His loving touch and his warm and soothing hug. I will definitely miss all of that.

Then he scooped me up effortlessly into his arms. “Shower with me,” he said, carrying me toward the luxurious bathroom. “We’re not done yet. I plan on having you at least two more times before morning.” As he carried me through the penthouse, naked from the waist down with his cum still dripping down my thighs, I realized one terrifying truth: I was already addicted. And there was no going back.

I could not believe how much sweet stuff she could eat. I noticed Chad watching Jill with an open mouth. He had not seen Jill in snack mode yet. “She likes her sweet stuff” I laughed as he shut his mouth and sat down next to her “What?” Jill asked with her mouth full of chocolate “Nothing dear” Chad laughed “Would you like me to pour you a glass of coke?”

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.

I mean a proper touch because I've been fucked by guys, but it was all about their pleasure rather than mine, especially since I whore out my body just to make enough cash and keep up with my luxurious lifestyle. Funnily, they keep coming back for more. The words are that sex with me is amazing, that my body is addictive. I know why, though. Having grown up on a farm where things like sex-inducing drugs are made, I know exactly the mixture I'll drink and heighten the sweetness of my pussy. I call those mixtures— pussy sweetener, and only I know the concoction I mix together. That's one hack I'm never going to share with anyone, not even my best friend.

………we dropped Seline at the hotel and went straight to the club. Sweet wanted to get wasted tonight, maybe the alcohol would work it’s magic in helping him forget what it felt like when they hugged. F***k !! he didn’t know why he called her his drug Damn!! He’s already an addict cus’ now he needs more As Sweet got into the club, he swung into action, enjoying the night as much as he wanted. He needed enough alcohol in his system.

He exclaimed "Cad -- " I started to say, but he cut me off "Can't you see, I quit my Addiction because I found another. I left drugs and everything shitty because I found you, I found you Vanilla, I'm addicted to you, you." I was unable to hold a smile in as I said "Good. It's a mutual feeling, because I'm addicted to you too, you are my fix, my love and my life" I said holding his hand, and he carress the golden ring on my finger

I licked them clean, slowly as my eyes locked on him. He pulled me down and kissed me again, slow and deep, his big hand kneading my breast like he couldn’t get enough of the weight of it. “I never knew a woman could taste this sweet,” he murmured against my lips, voice rough with wonder. “The maids… I fuck them to shut my cock up. But you…” He bit my earlobe, tugged until I shivered. “I fuck you because I’m addicted to the way you feel around me. I can’t get enough of your sweetness.”