Sweet Addiction J Daniels Novels & Stories

Was he the one I saw with various girls in our department all the time? "I'm familiar with him..." "Yeah, you might know him, he's so friendly that all the girls in our department are his friends... or flings?" Sancha joked. "There's no doubt that he's friendly, just looking at him here gives me the impression that he has the lightest personality of all of them." "On his side is Primiel Jaxson Legazpi. " My gaze travelled to the man with a bad boy appearance. His brows had a slit, and his diamond earring was gleaming. His pointed nose complemented his prominent cheekbones.

He was addicting. Yulian grabbed my chin making me look him in the eyes. “Don’t think too much. Just enjoy it,” he smiled with intensity. I nodded; my eyes didn’t leave his. I moved up and down in his shaft. I showered the entire body with my saliva. At the same time, my grip didn’t loosen. I let what I had learned into action. I went for the two sacks underneath and popped them in my mouth, giving equal attention to each one.

The type that milks the sweetest vanilla… When they slurp on it, they drink to a stupor till they crave you every damn time. Little wonder why sugar is addictive? Too addictive that they damn the consequences; diabetes. Good. Own the best pussy and the last step, brag about it, just like I am now. Have it spread out wide on your mattress, finger it so well, have it purr on your bed sheet so that when he comes, it's your essence he sees and sniffs. The best perfume isn't Dior or Fenty, it's your pussy juice. Burst that slutty hole like a bitch!

………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.

Holy shit. My eyes widened. My head practically exploded with flavor. The heat bloomed across my tongue, warm and addictive, perfectly balanced with a subtle smokiness I had never tasted before. It wasn’t just good. It was insanely good. I took another fry, then another, chewing faster, my whole body reacting like I was tasting heaven for the first time. I leaned back against the bed, eyes half-closed in pure bliss, letting out a low, satisfied groan. “This is dangerous,” I muttered to myself, already reaching for a third fry.

"Sweetheart we were going to let you rest a day because you were sore but now we aren't and you are going to take everything we give you and you like it. I'm going to punish you now while you suck Tyson's hard dick." "I understand daddy" I tell him softly as I swirl my tongue around the tip before licking down to the base back up to the tip before sliding as much as I possibly can. "Fuck babygirl your mouth is amazing" Tyson groans out as Tristan lands the first two smacks on my already pink ass. I moan loudly around Tyson's dick causing him to tangle his hand in my hair gripping it hard as growls outs "Fuck! Shit! I can't get enough of her sweet mouth"

"So good. Never tasted anything…so sweet. Addicted…already…" Yes. Addicted. He was a drug. Her drug, and she doubted there was a cure. With her painkillers, she’d had to stop using cold and flat. The withdrawals had been nightmarish. Yet she knew with sudden, shocking clarity that those would not compare to what she’d experience without James. He replaced the hand on her breast with his mouth, flicking his white-hot tongue over her nipple, shooting more of those gratifying lances through her. He didn’t bite, though, not again.

But only to satisfy Daniel alone, Jenny's full ambition to be released is far away. Twice in a row, Jenny has come to ruin. “No… Shouldn't… I said…” The ass received Daniel's unmerciful lashings, his eyes wide open seeing Daniel wanting to pull out the ice block from the nightstand, he immediately felt fear. She cried hoarsely, “I admit addiction… Being… addicted to being by you…” Crying, Daniel shot for the second time in Jenny's body. "Dear, don't cry like that makes me sad. I guarantee it will make you swoon.” Apparently to reassure Jenny, Daniel very attentively took care of her suppressed temper, causing her to spit out a drop of pleasure.

"I will! And Michelle is going to love these chocolates!" "Ah, because you're so good at baking." "Damn right I am." Jason snorts. "Talk about an ego." *** "Are you seriously dating that skittish girl?" There is a gasp on the other side of the weight room. "Daniels is dating someone?" "I heard he made her homemade chocolates." "Daniels? No way! I can't imagine him buying gifts or baking! Are you shitting me right now?" "No, I'm serious. I heard it from a reliable source."

I got my bouquet, I got a question, are you trying to give me diabetes or perhaps get me hooked on sugar? It takes him a few minutes before he texts me back. ... oh no, the only thing I'd want you hooked on is me Stormie and I'd never make you sick! do you not like sweets? .... the only time I really have sweets is when I'm suffering monthly, I'm not too crazy about sweets but thank you though, it's just the sugar rush of energy I needed to get through the afternoon ... you're very welcome Stormie ... what are you up to though?