Romance Addicts Novels & Stories

“Gonna send you back to your desk with my cum dripping down your thighs while you sit across from your sister at lunch.” The forbidden image pushed me into another orgasm. Damien buried himself to the hilt and came hard, flooding my pussy with thick, hot ropes of cum. We stayed locked together, panting. He finally pulled out and turned me around, kissing me slow and deep. “You’re addicted now, aren’t you?” he murmured against my lips. I nodded, dazed and satisfied. “I can’t stop.” “Good.” He smirked, dark and possessive. “Because this is only the beginning, Elena. And I’m going to ruin you completely.”

Matt Le Blanch has a confession—he’s a sex addict. Attending his first recovery meeting, he shares his insatiable hunger, but it’s Mila, a curvaceous Russian beauty, who ignites his deepest cravings. Four days without pleasure? He can’t imagine it. That night, lost in fantasies of Mila’s uninhibited body, Matt surrenders to his urges, plunging into a world of raw, unfiltered ecstasy. With every touch, every moan, he spirals deeper into his addiction—until desire and reality blur.

"Yes we have heard that you prefer being single but how is that possible I mean no girl ever intrigued you Mr Romano" The question made the girl in shadows eager Eager to know if he still wants her. His reply will decide their fate. He went silent for a while his mother looked worriedly at him "Truly speaking intrigued is a small word ..I get addicted and we all know that all addictions are bad. So I just try not getting one" Especially the one that can kill you...he wanted to continue but decided otherwise. The girl in the shadows felt the blow of his words and she felt it hard.

“I need this forever. Your cum, your pain, everything.” We talked during the short breaks between rounds. “My old life feels like a distant dream,” I told him one night while riding him slowly. “College, friends, family… none of it compares to how you make me feel.” Damien gripped my hips and thrust up. “Because I broke you perfectly. Tell me how addicted you are.” I leaned down and kissed him. “I’m addicted forever. My body craves your darkness. I wake up happy when I’m sore from you.”

kenzie said as I stared at her "oh gimme a break, love at first sight seriously?" I said "yeah it's romantic" kenzie added "ew, gross" I blute out cause the word disgust me "you see quincy here is a no love life type so she doesn't understands love" Gianna said to kenzie as she hand quotes the no love life type word. "Awwwn that bad" kenzie said in a sad tone "okay enough of this love talk am starving" she said as her stomach rumbled loudly making us laugh.

He pushed into me without warning, stretching and completing me. We always made love on the floor, knowing that our passion could easily break a bed. During our passionate encounter, every touch, every kiss, and every thrust brought us closer together, igniting a fire within us that consumed all other thoughts and worries. As our bodies moved in perfect harmony, the intensity of our connection grew, and I could feel the love and desire flowing between us. The room was filled with the sounds of our breathless moans and the rhythm of our bodies colliding. Time seemed to stand still as we lost ourselves in the depths of our passion, indulging in the pleasure that only we could share.

“This cold-blooded and blind man, I’ll punch him every time I see him. Until no one would be able to recognize him.” The corner of Christina’s lips lifted into a grin. “You talk like you’re a one-woman man!” “I’m a fickle lover because I haven’t met the one I love. If I meet her, I’ll definitely be the world's most loyal man to her!”

Even if he was mad at me. “If this will get you to finally leave me alone, then I’ll tell you,” he continued, his voice edged with annoyance. “Dylan and I are broken up. I didn’t cheat on him and I’d never do that to anyone. And yes, you were a rebound. That was all you were that night. A convenient distraction. An escape. Satisfied now?” His words had the intended effect. Fire lit up in my veins, licking through my entire body dangerously. He wanted to make me angry, as angry as I’d made him, and he was definitely succeeding.

Xavier POV Archer and I always went club for stress reliever. You know hot sex is the best stress reliever if I may say. After drinking a few rounds. Girls immediately flocking at us. Women are always like this. When you have money and looks they will beg for you. And that's exactly what I want. Two girls made their way to me. As the both sit in my lap now. Wow! Well well! What's with this girls up to now? Threesome? Hahaha.. I won't back out!

" Nao said. “So how're you doing now for the whole time? " Loki stared at Nao’s face and smiled. " Hmm I'm addicted " " With what? " Loki asked " Dark PVP" Nao plays his fingers over the sides of coffee. Loki thought that Nao is addicted from something naughty as she randomly funny thought in her mind "Hmm.. I wish we could play that too but I'm not the best player as you are" Loki awkwardly smiled and chuckled. "I think.. you have new drawings, right?" Nao asked while his eyes looked straightened on her as calmly.