↪ 𝓢ynopsis: You are dating your best friend's mom who always loved spoiling you with gifts. Then one week you hadn't heard from her and when you finally did, she gave you a gift you had always been wanting.
↪ 𝓦arnings: Lots of fluff, MILF Daniela, mentions of cheating, J*nah, r is the best friend of Daniela's daughter, uses of pet names (mami, baby, princesa), slightly suggestive.
↪ 𝓟airing: Sugar Mommy MILF Daniela Avanzini x Fem reader
↪ 𝓝ote: Requested by my dear mootie @romanoffsrequiem
Life as a college student was far from what you expected. As a kid, you always thought that twenty year olds had their lives figured out but boy were you wrong. Now as a twenty year old yourself, you could definitely say little you were just spurting random things at that point of life.
You were a broke college student, living with your best friend, Camila, who happened to be quite the opposite of you; in a financial aspect at least. While her share of rent was always paid, you struggled with your own share, and drove a beat down Honda your dad gifted you before he passed.
The only thing in your life that kept you grounded was Daniela Avanzini- Camila's mom. You had known her since high school and was absolutely captivated by her beauty. Oftentimes you spent the evening or nights at Camila's large house where you had also met her dad, a tall man named Jonah. He was a welcoming man, always giving you a smile, making you feel welcomed but you could see a hint of disdain Camila held for her father, and her mother had the same as well.
Years had passed since then, which led you up to present circumstances. Whenever Camila wasn't home, Daniela would spend the day with you, claiming you as her other daughter, though her touches were always lingering, she'd stare at you with an expression you couldn't quite name but you knew it was far from anything platonic.
Then it happened. One night at dinner, Jonah went to sleep, Camila went out with her boyfriend. Daniela cornered you in the kitchen, confessing everything. You were no stranger to those feelings, since you harbored the same feelings. As wrong as it was, in that moment and many others, it felt right. You both continued sneaking around for the past months, almost a year. Daniela always gave you money and showered you in small gifts, sometimes big ones.
Ever since you met Daniela, your life was flipped upside down in ways you couldn't image and as the days passed and moments were spent with each other, you couldn't swallow the fact she was still married to that man. You realised why Camila never liked him much. He was a narcissist, and never took his wife or daughter's interest at heart. And now, looking back at all the first few times he showed you a nice face, it was just for show.
It had been a week since you last spoke to Daniela. Every time you called or texted, she was busy, or didn't have time. You were absolutely heart broken of course, but you knew she was a busy woman, running her own empire at that and now it was summer break for college, you were bored at home, and needed company. Your woman's company. That is until one day while you were lounging around the house, your phone pinged with a notification from Daniela.
And if Daniela said jump you'd say how high. It was like that, the dynamic you had. She was a woman who clearly knew what she was doing.
Putting on the ugliest piece of clothing you had, you drove to the house with your Honda car. She was already opening the door before you could even ring the door bell. “It's so good to see you, mi amor. I missed you like hell,” she sighed, wrapping her arms around your neck. You nodded and mumbled something in response, just focusing on the feel of her soft body in your arms. Despite her age, Daniela never once let herself go. It was one of the things you admired about her. She clearly prioritized herself a lot. “Come on in.”
The minute you were inside, Daniela seized the opportunity and pulled you into a soft kiss. You moaned slightly, kissing back with equal fever. “Mmmhmm missed those pretty lips,” she murmured, pecking you a few times before actually pulling away. “We have the entire house for ourselves for two days. I cleared my schedule as well. I'm all yours, princess.”
You nodded, a wide smile on your face. She led you to the couch, and went into the kitchen to make a cocktail. When she came back, you were already making yourself at home, which wasn't strange since this was your second home. “I have a few surprises for you mi amor,” she smiled, getting up and coming back with a large bag, clearly filled with things you actually want. “Gucci released a collection of clothing. I know how much you like the brand baby.”
“What the fuck?” It was more of a shocked curse rather than an angry one because only a millionaire like Daniela could afford it. You opened the bag with shaking hands, each one carefully wrapped and a small note was placed there. “I-I hope you like it. The note. I used to write lots of love letters when I was younger and apart of me still do.”
The note was absolutely beautiful. It wasn't much words but she managed to tell you alot with just a few. You slowly began opening each piece one by one, gasping at how good it looks. “I love it. Thank you so much!” She grinned and kissed your cheek, handing you a hand made bracelet. It was filled with small diamonds in between but you could see it was handmade. On it were yours and hers initial together.
“You make me feel like I'm sixteen again. So I thought you may like it. I took a few days to do so,” she chuckled, flexing her fingers. “These old bones aren't as fast as they used to be.”
“Oh come on now, you're barely thirty six and you look like eighteen.”
“Flattery will get you everywhere, mi vida. Do you like it?”
Daniela hummed and stood up, pulling you up as well. “Come with me.”
You followed without asking questions and she led you into the garage where a brand new mustang was waiting. The color glittered under the lights, proving how new it was. “What's this?”
“Yours. I hate seeing you drive that beat up Honda. You can still keep the honda but atleast have this with you,” she placed the keys in your hand, curling your fingers around them. It was all too much. The gifts. The gentleness of her voice and the way she looked at you. “T-this is too much,” you whispered, eyes already welling up.
“I love you. This may be weird to society but fuck them. Fuck what they think. It's only us. I love you and will always take care of you,” she smiled, cupping your cheek. You pressed your lips against hers, and the two of you kissed for what it felt like an eternity. “Oh I have another gift for you.” She giggled as she dragged you back into the living room. Daniela grabbed a paper from the table and came back, handing it over. Inside were divorce papers. “You're divorcing Jonah?!”
“Yes! Do you know how long I've wanted too?”
“His company was nice. But ever since you came along I realised what my life was missing. I made him sign a prenuptial agreement on our honeymoon night when he was drunk off his ass. He's not getting any of my money.”
You grinned, feeling a weight lift off your shoulders. Finally, no more sneaking around. But then it hit you. What about Camila?
“What about-” “Camila will understand. She's always encouraged me to divorce her father and find someone that makes me happy. And you mi amor, makes me the happiest woman ever.”
You let out a shaky breath, all different types of feelings rushing out. But one thing was for sure, Daniela loved you more than anything. “This is the best day of my life, you have no idea.”
“Yeah? I'm glad. Since we have the entire day to ourselves,” she grinned, wiggling her eyebrows. “What do you suggest we do?”
“Cuddle. All day and watch movies.”
She let out a huff of laughter and nodded. The two of you settled on the couch, with Daniela laying against the edge, and you laying between her legs, your head resting on her tummy. One of your favorite movies played on the TV, as both of you relaxed and melted onto the couch. Throughout the movie, she would glance down at you, running her fingers through your hair, muttering soft declarations of love.
By the second movie, you had lost interest and began poking her tummy. This movie had her staring at the screen intensely, so she didn't pay any mind when you lifted her shirt, revealing her soft tummy pouch. “You're so soft mami..” you muttered, placing kisses everywhere. She squirmed, letting out a soft squeak but didn't make a move to stop you. Perfect.
You hummed and gently bit down on it, eliciting a loud giggle. “Hey stop biting my tummy pouch!”
“No, it's adorable! And soft.”
She playfully rolled her eyes. “You're impossible, you know that?”
“I'm starting to regret that.”
Daniela grinned and pressed a kiss to your head.
When the evening arrived, she stood in front of the stove, stirring a pot of curry while you hugged her from behind, practically gluing yourself to her back. Her soft curls smelled absolutely sweet, and her body fit right in your arms. “You're acting clingy today.”
“I just like clinging to you.”
“Is that the only reason?”
“...no. You're gonna be mine soon.”
She turned around and wrapped her arms around your neck, kissing you softly. “Baby I was yours from the moment we met.”
“Yeah but you're gonna officially be mine you know? No more sneaking around.”
“I guess that's true. Oh my god the pot is burning. Yn! Stop distracting me!”
You pouted and let go, stepping back so she could tend to the pot. A few minutes later, the two of you sat down with a steaming plate of food and a glass of wine. “Mm smells good baby.”
She smiled and picked up a spoonful before taking a bite. “It's called ropa vieja. My mami used to make it for me when I was a little girl.”
The food melted so perfectly on your tongue and you found yourself eating faster than regular, which made Daniela laugh lightly. “Slow down princesa. The food's not going anywhere.”
“Adorable,” she mumbled under her breath.
After dinner, you took care of the dishes and then took a bath with Daniela. Of course you couldn't keep your hands off her which led to you spending two hours making love to her inside the bathtub. In the end, you had to lift her out of the bath, due to how shaky her legs were.
“You're a beast, you know that?” She grumbled, pulling you into her breasts. You nuzzled into the softness of her body, body melting into her.
“That's not nice. I'm your princess.”
“You're a beast and a princess in one.”
“Don't blame me. You're sexy.”
Daniela sighed in resignation and pulled you closer. “Good night princesa.”
“Move your hand from my ass.”
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