Sex addicts

5: 2AM

Meg's POV

I couldn't believe him. It was 2AM and Luke wouldn't stop texting me. My phones been going off for 15 minutes. I tried my hardest to ignore it but it was impossible. The vibrations were driving me crazy.

"Would you stop bloody texting me!" I snapped at him through my phone.

"For fuck sake Megggg, let me in. Itt's freezing out here!" I was unsure from his stuttering whether he was drunk or just cold.

I tore my duvet to the side and stood up outside my bed.

"Where the hell are you?" I asked sleepy, rubbing my left eye with my free hand.

"Um outside your house whereeee else" He was crazy I swear.

"What are you doing outsiide my house?"

"Waiting for you to let me inside but you didn't answer till now" I mentally rolled my eyes and hung up the phone, I walked downstairs and opened the front door to find Luke smirking.

"Are you gona let me come in or not?" He grinned from ear to ear.

"Will you be quiet? there's people sleeping upstairs, damn" I half whispered/shouted.

"Then I'll have to cover your mouth when we get into your bed tonight" He grinned again.

"No need. I'm tired. I'll be sleeping tonight" I said whilst giving him a fake smile.

He was so horny, all the freaking time. Like I know I am too but jheeze. Sure, I love getting him hard but sometimes it just gets annoying. He comes over everytime just for a good fuck, not because he actually wants to spennd time with me - only because of sex. Mentally face palming myself for that thought - forgetting were literally friends with benefits.

"Forget sleep. You know you love my cock" He smirked.

"Yeah I know, but I'm really tired and I want to sleep" He stripped down to his boxers and I watched him as he jumped into my bed.

"You can really be a bitch sometimes yano" He said laughing.

"I do try my best" I winked.

"I want you so bad" He whispered into my hair.

"But.. I'm so tired.. Tomorroow, I promise".

"But isn't em home tomorrow?" He questioned.

"I don't know" I laid my head onto his chest. Im not gona lie, he's amazing in bed, but sometimes I really enjoy just talking to him and cudlding. For fucks sake. What has happened to me. This is what I was afraid of. I didn't want feelings or cuddles but now I've had him, all I ever want is him - even if sometimes it's not sex. Even if it's just smelling his aftershave close to me.

"You're so cute when you blush" He smiled big one of his dimples showing.

"You're so irratating" I whispered.

"I think you should blow me off right now, Meg. I'm still hard as fuck and your arms right on my boner".

I bit my lip not taking my eyes off of him. Sliding my hand down his chest and his stomach, I stopped right under his belly button, teasing him by playing with his waistband. I pulled his boxers down and his hard length sprung free as I looked up at him. I took his hardened dick in my hang stroking it slowly.

"Fuck babe" He half moaned.

I lowered my head down to his swollen tip, giving it a quick kiss before circling my toung around it. I watch him throw his head back, his mouth open wide in a 'o' shape. Taking his whole tip in my mouth, I started sucking, his right hand grabbed the back of my head as he pulled my hair, whilst he tries his best not to groan loudly. I bobbed my head up and down. Deepthroating him. He pushes his hip up against my mouth.

"Fuckk! f-fuck you love having my cock in your mouth dont you" He groaned and with that be released himself into my mouth.

I pulled him out and licked him from bottom to top.

"You happy now?" Trying not to sound TOO bitchy.

"Very" and with that I fell asleep in his arms.

I've already fell for Luke Robert Hemmings.