Novel & Cerita My Sweet Addiction

'' Why don't we sit,'' He said, walking me over to the picnic that was set up. '' Manny, this is so much food, you know we just had breakfast not too long ago,'' I said and Manny laughed. '' I don't think there is anything like too much food, babe. And all this is for you to enjoy, so enjoy it,'' Manny laughed as he kissed me softly. Smiling, I suddenly felt a huge weight on my chest, it felt like a big truck was seated on my chest and that feeling left a better taste in my mouth. Manny is perfect, he is everything that a girl can dream of, he has no flaws, he is loving and caring and, most of all, he is sweet.

After a moment, I released her lips and tongue, trailing my wet kisses down to the hollow of her neck. "M-Michael, stop…" she whispered amid her panic, but she moaned near the end. Yet, when my lips traveled to a sensitive spot, she couldn't help but let out a sweet, innocent whimper. From then on, her voice turned flirtatious. As her soft moans grew more frequent with the quickening of my touch, my own restraint finally began to fray. Brushing my lips against her ear, I murmured between breaths, "Annie, do you like it when I touch you?"

"And even if there was, I'm not interested in exploring it. Just leave me alone. I left the room to wake Darna up, so she could get ready for school. Jace looked disappointed, trying to make me feel better despite the pain he'd caused me. He'd left this morning without eating and came back late, drunk. I thought that was just who he was, but I didn't realize I was turning him into a monster. As I walked into the room, Jace was trying to smoke. He lit his cigarette, took a puff, and looked up at me. "See what you've turned me into?" he said. I asked him where he'd been all day, but he couldn't respond. He stood up, came closer, and said, "I really want to taste you, to see how sweet you are."

"2,000 dollars if it's quick. 3,000 for the whole night, but you can only do it three times." I laughed. "I'm 40. I'm not as virile as I was when I was young." "Oh, we know. Guys like you take pills for that." "We?" "Yes, we." As if unsatisfied with all the talking, Hermione wrapped herself around me again, straddling my lap with her thighs. She pulled my hand over and placed it on her waist. Leaning in close, she whispered, "If you pay another 2,000 dollars, my best friend and I will make sure you have an unforgettable night."

But it wasn’t fair, that much I knew. “Fuck diabetes!” He said with a snort, dropping his nose into the crook of my neck and peppering that area with gentle kisses. Once again, my heart crashed against my chest. “If I were you,” drawing circles around my nipple, he flicked his tongue and sucked on it. “I would worry about creating an addict.” “Are you?” I asked, almost out of breath and on the brink of losing control of my senses. All over again. He made a pop sound before releasing my nipple and shifting so he could torture my other breast. “Fuck yes, baby. I’m addicted to you!”

The story began with Samuel and Elena, and they liked each other. Sammy and Elena wanted to marry each other, but they were not born for each other. Sammy and Victoria were made for each other and were born for each other. Both got separated in childhood but got back after 15 years and won her love of life, Samuel. Now everyone is happy. This all happened because of Victoria. When Victoria was married, her relationship was very complicated at first, but she never left Sammy alone because she loved him so much. You are my addiction is the story of people who are obsessed and addicted to their partners.

I wanted to make her come over and over again until she begged me to stop. I hop in the shower, making sure to scrub her intoxicating scent off my body. When I step out, she is still peacefully asleep in my bed. The craving for my little Cupcake is becoming insatiable, like a hunger that keeps growing stronger. Images of her perfect ass bouncing on my dick instantly has a tent peaking in my pants. Great, one taste and I'm fucking addicted. I have to get her out of here before I lose my mind.

,She confessed, giving her permission. "That is because for me your consent, your perspective matters the most. I love you Khushi. It's my love for you not my lust which can get over with time. My love for you will always increase every day even when we will become parents, then grandparents and then blah..blah..",Abeer said, giving her a forehead kiss. "Well not to forget you are Mafia's Sweet Addiction, my love. Now I am not any mafia anymore and that's because of you but you are still my sweet addiction, baby.",He confessed and sealed her lips with his, closing the lights of their room. #The_End

Kissed him quickly and silent, then I left, satisfied once again. Drove home with his cum leaking from both places. Concert sweat still in my hair. Balcony salt on my skin. Next morning Sarah texted. *Wine tonight? My place. Jonah’s out late again.* I stared at the message, and typed back. *Can’t wait* Guilt was a whisper now. Addiction was the scream.

Chase's POV I soon realized the mistake that I had made. After eating ice cream and chocolate, Connor is hyperactive. He's jumping on the couch, running around the house like a racing horse, and I must watch him constantly. I never understood why his mother said I could not give him too much sweets. Now I know why. How was I supposed to know he would be hyperactive after eating a lot of sweets? I am tired of being with Belinda the whole night, and I go to sit down on the couch while Connor runs past me and will not sit still for a second. I love my boy but do not know what to do with him when he gets this active. Hopefully, it goes over fast. Hopefully, we'll take a nap. I'm tired as I put m