Sweet Addiction J Daniels Novels & Stories

Then he exploded inside her—thick, hot spurts spilling deep, his body convulsing. Moans poured from his lips—shaky, breathless, ruined. “Fuuuck—cupcake… you make me lose everything.” Jasmine shuddered, losing her mind. She whimpered, “Fill me… don’t stop, just stay there…” Jerald nodded against her shoulder, doing just as she had stated, staying there, buried deep in her priceless hole. He was fucking her for the 3rd times after their first and Jerald could already tell it was an addiction.

I could not believe how much sweet stuff she could eat. I noticed Chad watching Jill with an open mouth. He had not seen Jill in snack mode yet. “She likes her sweet stuff” I laughed as he shut his mouth and sat down next to her “What?” Jill asked with her mouth full of chocolate “Nothing dear” Chad laughed “Would you like me to pour you a glass of coke?”

He’d loved me. Until I dumped him. Sighing, I sank back against the vinyl booth and eyed the door. Maybe Wes was going to stand me up. A small, petty little way to get back at the girl who’d broken his heart. I picked up a packet of artificial sweetener and began shaking it. Around me, the stares were obvious. In the corner, Dottie Daniels, founding member of the Blue-Haired Biddies, sipped her tea and sent poisonous looks my way. For a nice old lady, she sure did have the evil eye down.

The style was outdated, but her smile was brighter than anything I'd seen in years. The three of us sat together on a bench outside the hospital waiting for our rideshare. Dad looked at the thick stack of paid medical bills in his hands. Then he looked at the bag stuffed with imported nutritional supplements beside him. After a long moment, he sighed and reached for Mom's calloused hands. "Ruby, you've been through so much." Mom jumped and immediately tried to pull away. "Jayden, what are you talking about?" Dad smiled. Fine wrinkles had appeared around his eyes, but there was only gentleness in them.

Jake's POV I think it's time to implement our plan as time is running out. One of these days will be school holidays, and I do not want to wait until after the holidays. I have been dating the bloody teacher for over a month now, and I think she is in love with me. Every time I visit her, she cooks for me and gives me wine. I do not want to get in her bed. She is not my type. Belinda is the only woman I want to go to bed with. I hate thinking about her lying in the arms of another man. She is supposed to be mine. She was always supposed to be mine. I cannot think of another way to stop them from being together by not taking their son away from them. I know it will cause friction in their rel

“Sweetie, I knew that whatever I and Jade shared was going to end someday but I didn't expect it to end so quick, I saw it coming but I choose to ignore it. I was just blinded my unachievable love for him, I made myself believe he loved me too, even though I saw signs. Dopamine is really bad. "I twitched my face in confusion" as if reading my mind she went on to explain. Dopamine is a chemical released in the brain as a result of lust, It's just an undying, burning feeling of attraction. I had that intense burning feeling of attraction to Jade, Even if I hadn’t slept with Jade, I would have always wondered about him. You can’t deny that kind of undying, animal lust. The more you give in to i

“The one who tastes sweetest of all.” Damien’s laugh was dark and full of promise. He gripped her ass hard, pulling her closer. “Keep talking like that and I’ll fuck you against this window again—let the whole city watch what belongs to me.” She moaned softly as he thrust up against her. “Yes, Daddy.”

It was the second time that she was fucked, and indeed, as Justin said, it was sweeter and more pleasurable than the first one. It was because the pain was gone and all that was left was immeasurable pleasure. “Aaaaaah, ooooooh, FUCK ME . . . harder, harder please,” she begged, crying out for Justin

But seconds later, my heart rate started to slow down. "I'm good now. Thank you." I rest my back on the chair. "He's forty-one years old, a very successful businessman. He has been with us for more than five years I think. He's a good man, a perfect sugar daddy for you to start your baby steps in. No complaints from the previous girls. Usually ends from his side." She winked at me mischievously. "Okay then, what time tonight? I better get ready then. Got some homework that I need to do for tomorrow."