Perfect Addiction Full Movie Novels & Stories

He rubbed slow circles against my clit and dragged his fangs across my throat once more. It tipped me right over the edge and my mouth fell open in a scream. Xavier held my head tightly against his chest as I rode out the pleasure, rocking myself against his hand. “There you go," he hummed, "such a good girl." He smiled, slowly removing his fingers when my body finally relaxed. I collapsed almost instantly, my thighs soaking wet and my muscles aching with exhaustion. Xavier laid back on the bed and pulled me over. I closed my eyes, tucking myself against him as his arms wrapped tightly around me.

Please believe that if I had a choice, I would trade everything for the chance to watch you grow up. Love, Mommy.] Candice cried all night long. The next day, she went to Kathleen's grave and, with genuine sincerity for the first time, said, "Mom, I'm sorry." However, some words came too late, and some love was understood far too late. Just like Kathleen had once predicted—everyone got what they wanted: a perfect and well-behaved Kathleen. However, the price they had to pay was to lose her forever.

After catching my supposedly frigid wife, Emmy Winslow, aroused by our household robot butler, I swallowed my disgust and sent the machine to a destruction facility. I never expected that decision to cost her life. On the way to chase after the robot, Emmy was involved in a horrific car accident and died at the scene. From that day on, I became notorious in our social circle as the jealous husband who drove his wife to her death. Five years passed. Night after night, I tortured myself by wondering if she would still be alive had I not been so petty over a machine. Until today, while discussing business at a private club, I passed a half-open VIP suite and heard one of Emmy's closest frie

Her hand traveled lower and she slid a finger into my freshly fu'cked asshole, making more of Jesse’s seed leak out as she murmured, “You were beautiful.” She asked gently, “How do you feel,” and I answered simply, “Perfect.” My ass and mouth were sore as I lay in the cold wet spot, fully aware that I had been filmed taking another man’s cøck in my mouth and ass. It had all been planned by my wife, and I whispered to myself, “Perfect.”

My husband craved perfection, he was a perfectionist in every way, from head to toe, in every thing he does. Then Why?! Why not choose me?! I whimpered as these painful questions kept swirling in my head like a rising cyclone, thrashing against my nerves with their painful force. I couldn't take it anymore so I covered my ears and closed my eyes, only praying for death. Death, as sad as I had perceived it to be all my life, now it's my only relief. My saviour. "Madamoiselle" The waiter's soft voice woke me up from my frenzy and I looked at him. He smiled at me nervously.

"That our first born might not be perfect. I would never have done it Talon you should know me better than that. I just thought it was fair to give you the option." "Know a lot of so called perfect people that do some fucked up shit. When's the last time you seen a so called imperfect person on the news hacking up people across state lines for fun? I'm thinking this perfect shit has holes in it." I kissed her nose with all the guck she had on it. "Only you would think like that."

“That’s it Hailey. I love watching you use me for your pleasure… Look at us, and tell me if this is not perfection” I watched carefully as he moved under me, bucking his hips up to meet every rocking I gave him – making his cock hit into my core deeper and hard – He pounded up a punishing rhythm and it made me cry out each time. Tears borne by pure ecstasy stealing out of my eyes and landing on his face… he was right. We are fucking perfect.

◇NO POV◇ As usual dhruv wokeup early and completed his gym works the way sweat is dripping from his abs the eight pack he is having can make any girl to gawk at him for years without getting bored the sweat making him to shine like greekgod he is man of girl's dream and boy's role model he is way perfect in everything a perfect businessman, perfect son, perfect friend but the thing unknown is this perfection freak's perfect wife he got freshup and came down he seen his mom whining about his marriage again he knows it's his daily routine he cant change his mom at the sametime he can't change himself

In one quick motion I get myself free and thrust deep inside her. "Perfect," she moans. It is perfect. A perfect fit. THE END!