Perfect Addiction Full Movie Novels & Stories

“My Forever Love” I guess there was truth in the saying if life were perfect, it would be boring. I watched her walk towards Blake. She sat on his lap, weaved her hands around his neck, and kissed him on his lips. It was not just a kiss, she molded her mouth into him, and my eyes flicker, mouth open as I thought he answered that passionate kiss. I stopped breathing and felt my heart shatter into a million pieces. Do you know the feeling that you can hear them, but you seem to be far away? It was exactly what I was feeling right now. I didn’t know it was possible to have that extreme pain yet not feel it.

Her heart pounded in her chest as she feared that she had done something wrong. "Catherine honey, I'm gonna take you. To love you hard, to leave my mark on you and to give you all the pleasure that I can but first, before I do it, I want to ask for your permission one more time. "Yes, I'm willing….I'm ready. Now will you finally go ahead and fuck me or do I have to beg again?" She asked and he kissed her dirty little mouth gently. "I want you to tell me when it feels uncomfortable and I'll stop at any moment. I swear I will be gentle." He promised and she laughed at how nice he was being.

Suddenly Allen's cell phone rang indicating there was an incoming message and it turned out to be from Zeyn. My Perfect Husband : Honey, you're ready, huh. Later, we will check your content and take a walk so you don't get bored at home. Allen smiled reading the message, even at work, Zeyn was still thinking about Allen. Zeyn is the perfect husband. Without waiting, Allen immediately replied to the message saying that he would get ready. And without lingering, Allen immediately went to the bathroom, he didn't want Zeyn to wait for him a long time later, especially since Zeyn was tired of working.

◇NO POV◇ Anyone will not be blessed with every happiness god makes them to lack atleast onething in their life no matter how rich they're or poor they're But some people never understands what they're lacking or never tries to find it in order to fulfill it because according to them they have everything But people like these when they meet right situation or right person they'll know what exactly they need At the sametime our don have everything rich life, powerful family, handsome features according to world and him but the truth is he also lacks something but he never cares about it though one part of his heart tries to remind him what exactly he needs to survive But he don't have enough t

The annoyance I felt from being compared to a stripper was short-lived as Rafe's fingers began exploring my pussy, parting and scissoring my insides so hard my hands trembled. My throat tightened around Mr. Perfect's cock as my cunt clenched against Rafe's fingers, trapping them both inside me. "If we don't fuck her now, I think she might just lose her mind." Chris grunted, pulling away from my hand. "That's right, she's as wet as a river down here." Rafe pulled out as well. Finally, so did Mr. Perfect. He lifted me off the ground, placing me onto the centre of the bed. Then, without warning, he pulled off the fitted black shirt he'd been wearing, revealing his muscled tattooed skin.

She breathed out. Her life felt so perfect it scared her so much. She had the husband of her dreams. He did everything right, and almost always said the right thing. It was as if she was some in some kind of fairytale dream and soon enough she’d wake up then it would all be gone. She fixed her hair and sat down as he showered. *** In Suncity, Love scrolled on her f******k lying on her bed. She paused coming across a post by some motivational speaker.

“So fucking perfect,” he groaned. “Taking me so well. Like you were made for this.” He shifted the angle, hit something deep inside that made me see stars. “Right there?” he asked. I nodded frantically against his hand. He pounded that spot relentlessly, his other hand sliding between us to find my clit. The combination was too much. I came hard, screaming into his palm, my whole body shaking. “That’s it,” he encouraged. “Come all over my cock. Let me feel it.” He fucked me through my orgasm, then pulled out suddenly. “On your knees,” he ordered. “Face the mirror.” I scrambled to obey, still shaking. He positioned himself behind me, one hand gripping my hip, the other fist

Being semi-famous is annoying sometimes. I also have no desire to make out with Hunter anymore. Hunter is part of my Model Perfect image, we are a package deal. It's unfortunate for me, that Aftershock has a partnership with Model Perfect. We are the 'it couple' and if there is a slip up the partnership is over. Would that be such a bad thing?

Marcus I was on a permanent high. Life was great. I have finally found my place, and I couldn’t be happier. We settled on a routine we would wake up with someone giving someone a blow job, shower together, then I would made breakfast while Simon got ready either for the office in town or the house office. We had breakfast together and, if he was working from home, lunch as well. Dinner is always in front of the Tv as we watch a show together. We had finished BBT, and now we were watching Young Sheldon, and yes, we are obsessed with the show. We cuddled and made out before heading to bed for more of the same. We hadn’t had penetrative sex yet, but we had done everything else, and it’s been gr

His sly smile seemed to mock the sophisticated, super-tight security equipment. He took a stone and threw it accurately, causing the infrared light on the CCTV to go out. It was time to burn. Following Luna's orders, he threw the lit flame, and simultaneously, he poured the gasoline. He stepped away before the fire grew fiercer and more savage. He smiled in satisfaction. That was the result of his collaboration with Luna. The triple payment would be received soon, even though Aris was between life and death; what mattered was that the money would be his and would change his impoverished life.