Spoiled Rotten - Chris Sturniolo
summary : chris spoils you like no other and you show him how grateful you are
warnings : chris basically being a sugar daddy, swearing, m! oral, p in v, breeding kink, probably some other shit idk
a/n : hii, itâs been entirely too long. iâm kinda rusty but i hope this makes up for it!!
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Getting everything youâve ever wanted, even without having to ask, is something you never wouldâve imagined for yourself. Youâve always had to work so incredibly hard for even the smallest things. Hell, youâve had to work two jobs since you were old enough to work, just to be able to afford your bills.
Having a deadbeat father and a mother who had passed always made your life hard. It was up to you to keep things afloat. Keeping the bills paid, the kitchen stocked with groceries, the house tidy â it was all up to you, on top of having to keep your grades up to avoid the wrath of your absent yet, for some reason, still abusive father.
After your mom died, everything went downhill. Your father spiraled out of control. Because of his own wrongdoings, he took his anger out on you. He lost his job, gambled away the majority of your familyâs savings, and spent the rest of it on alcohol and drugs. He made it all out to be your fault. If you hadnât stepped up and started working your ass off, youâd definitely be living on the streets right now.
So, from where you were only a few years ago, to where you are now â you never wouldâve pictured having any and everything you could ever want. Especially, from someone elseâs wallet.
Chrisâ wallet.
Your boyfriend knew of your previous struggles. Heâd been your best friend since you were in elementary, so he witnessed what you had to do to get by. Heâd beg and beg for you to just let him help, but youâd always refuse. If your own father canât take care of you, why would you expect someone else to?
However, after so long, Chris ignored your reluctance and was quick to pamper you. Quick to provide for you. Youâre everything to him, and he wants to make up for your sorry excuse of a father.
He moved you in with him after being together for two years. He doesnât let you pay for anything. Him and his brothers keep the bills paid, as well as food in the kitchen. Anything to do with money, heâs got covered. And he still makes sure to spoil you rotten. Yet, not without a complaint from you.
âChris!â You pouted, âWill you put your damn wallet away?â
Instantly, heâs shaking his head, âNo. I donât know why we have to keep going over this. Whatever you want, Iâm getting. So, stop complaining and accept it.â
âBut-â
Heâs quick to cut you off with a peck to your lips. When you huff, he only grins and wraps an arm around your waist, continuing your stroll through the store.
Chris is extremely observant, and he knows you. He knows you like the back of his hand. So, when you turn away from something too quick after checking the price tag, he knows itâs something you like. Youâre trying to throw him off and act uninterested in the entire store, but he can read you better than anyone.
So, while youâre off browsing through everything, grabbing the few things that you can afford, in hopes of talking him into letting you pay for it, heâs backtracking and grabbing your size in everything you took a liking in. By the time you make your way to the registers, Chris is already swiping his card.
Upon seeing the multiple bags on the counter in front of him, you canât help but frown. You slowly turn around, heading to put the few shirts you had grabbed back. Thereâs no use in trying.
When you head back to Chris, heâs eyeing you with furrowed eyebrows. You walk next to him and heâs looking between you and the rack you were just at.
âDid you want those?â He asks.
You quickly shake your head, âNo.â
âAre you sure? I can-â
You instantly loop your arm with his and drag him to the exit. Youâre extremely grateful, but you canât help but a little guilty because he spends so much money on you. You donât want him to feel obligated just because you had a shitty past.
However, thatâs far from how he feels. He just loves and adores you, and wants to give you everything you could ever want.
On the way home, Chris has your hand in his while he drives. Your eyes never leave him as youâre deep in thought. Thinking of everything heâs ever done and continues to do for you makes you so happy you could cry. You just want to show him how appreciative you are.
Pulling up to the house, you notice a big box sitting in front of the door. You furrow your eyebrows for a second, before concluding one of the boys must have ordered something. Once you both get out with the few bags, you head over and Chris picks up the box with a giant smile on his face.
You canât help but smile at his smile, âIs that for you? What did you get?â
His eyes twinkle as he looks at you, âYouâll see.â
You give him a quizzical look before following him inside. Rather than stopping at the kitchen, he goes straight down to your shared room, so you follow him.
He places the box on the floor and is quick to open it. You set your bags down on the desk chair and walk over to him, your brows raised with curiosity. As soon as he gets the box open, he smiles widely and gestures for you to look and rummage through. Which you do. What you see has you gasping.
âChris! You did notâŠâ
He proudly nods, âI did, baby.â
Inside the box are numerous purses, shoes, fragrances, and several boxed skincare products. All things you had in your online cart. Things you never actually planned on buying, for the prices are too expensive, and you were only having a little fun.
Your heart swells at the gesture. Heâs always doing the absolute most for you. Thereâs never ever been a time where heâs denied you of something you want, especially if it comes with a price tag.
You turn to Chris, a downward smile pulling to your lips as you look at him. He smiles back, only bigger and brighter. You take his hands in yours and yank him into you. Your lips meet his in a soft kiss. When he pulls away, youâre left chasing his lips for another. Passionately kissing him, until youâre both left breathless.
As soon as you part, youâre pushing him back onto the bed behind him. He falls with a bounce and wide eyes as he stares up at you.
Before he gets a word out, youâre straddling his lap. âYouâre always so good to me. Let me be good to you.â
It takes seconds for Chris to start growing beneath your center. You lick your lips and lean forward, diving into a feverish kiss. His hands quickly meet your back, rubbing up and down, and along your sides.
You hum against his lips, enjoying the feeling of his hands on your body. Your hands move from his face to his hair, sharply tugging on it, eliciting a groan from him that makes your heat throb.
You pull away, your breathing shallow as you tug at the hem of his shirt. He leans up to assist you in removing it, before taking your lips in his again. Your hands instantly meet his bare torso, touching along his pecks and running your hands down his abdomen. His skin is hot beneath your fingertips and it stirs something inside of your stomach.
Your tongues dance together, moving in perfect sync with one another. The kiss gets sloppy, saliva coating both of your mouths. Chris is now rock hard beneath you, and you canât help but grind against him, the two of you moaning into the kiss.
Your hands travel down his stomach, hooking onto his belt. Without parting from him, you undo his buckle and pull the belt from the loops of his jeans.
âGod, youâre so hot.â He groans against your mouth.
You grin and push him back, his hair fluffing as his head hits the pillow below him. Your fingers grasp the button on his pants and quickly part it, slowly sliding his zipper down. He bucks his hips into your hands, desperate for more friction.
You lean forward, whispering in his ear, âEasy baby.â You place a kiss on his neck, causing him to shudder. âPromise Iâm gonna make you feel so good.â
With one last kiss to his lips, you remove yourself from his lap and kneel beside him. He lifts his hips up to help you pull his pants down, his boxers following shortly after.
His cock stands tall, fully erect. Precum dribbles from the tip as his veins practically throb. Your mouth is watering at the sight. You take him in your palm, gripping softly. He takes in a sharp breath at the feeling, already fisting the sheets.
You stare into his eyes, puckering your lips, and push forward a jewel of saliva. It falls onto his head, trickling down his length, causing his mouth to fall slack as he takes you in.
You never cease to amaze him. Looking so innocent, but about to swallow him whole. He loves everything about you, especially the way you wrap your mouth around him.
Your tongue flicks over the slit of his tip, causing him to let out a small groan. You smile and wrap your lips around his head, sucking softly.
âFuck..â He whispers, breathlessly.
Letting your mouth salivate even more, you continue teasing him. His breathing is erratic, eyes wide as he watches you. He so badly wants to shove his dick down your throat.
Luckily for him, you stop with the games and take him into your mouth. You force yourself down to the base, your nose pressing into his pelvic bone. He lets out a throaty moan at the feeling of his tip digging into the warm walls of your throat.
You flatten your tongue and begin bobbing your head up and down, working his cock the way he loves. Occasionally humming around him, pulling more moans from his pretty mouth.
âSo fucking good.â He groans, bucking into your mouth.
His hands entangle in your hair as you look up at him and give him the slightest nod, keeping your mouth on him. His grip on you tightens, holding you in place as he begins thrusting in and out of your mouth.
The sounds of wet gagging fill the air, topped with his moans and groans. Your eyes prick with tears before theyâre soon falling down your cheeks. Your face is flushed and stained with mascara streaks, drool falling down your chin. Chris canât help but think you look the prettiest youâve ever looked as he fucks your throat.
Your hand cups his balls, softly massaging them. His moans grow louder from the sensation, his orgasm approaching rather quickly from the combined stimulations.
His thrusts into your mouth grow sloppy and disorganized. His stomach tightens and his arms flex as heâs pushed over the edge. His hands push you into his dick, holding you in place as it bulges through your neck. He tosses his head back with a lewd moan leaving his mouth, his cock simultaneously spilling down your throat. Itâs warm as it smoothly coats your throat, almost like honey when youâre sick. You love every bit of it.
Licking around his member, you pull your lips from him, making sure to suck every bit of cum from him. He groans at the sight of you swallowing every drop, and instantly pulls you up to him with a rough grip on your jaw.
He smashed his lips on yours, kissing you deeply and hungrily. Your pussy throbs for more, aching to be filled with his cock. It only takes a few seconds before heâs flipping you over.
He kneels between your thighs and tugs at your shirt, swiftly removing it. You bite your bottom lip in excitement, ready for him to fuck your brains out. His hands are quickly at your shorts, tugging them and your panties off in one motion. Him being eager to be inside you has you clenching around nothing.
His hands grope your bare tits, squeezing them in his palms. Your soft moans only encourage him. One hand goes back and forth between them, tweaking your nipples. His other hand slides between your legs, running through your folds.
He hums, âSo wet already. Does sucking my cock turn you on? Hm?â
You only nod, your bottom lip still pressed tightly between your teeth.
âMm, such a good little slut for me.â
You whine at his words and push your core into his hand, desperate for more. He pulls away from you, his hand suddenly coming down on your pussy in a quick motion, causing you to yelp as your body jerks. Your arousal only leaks more than it was. To which he notices.
He pouts, âAw, you like that? You want it rough, donât you?â
Your head quickly shakes up and down, whining as he rubs your clit. âYes! Please, please. Want you to fuck me dumb.â
It didnât take much for Chris to become fully erect again. You always do it for him. The second he kissed you after you swallowed him, he was growing again. Thatâs something you both love. Sometimes, you can go round after round.
He takes hold of his dick and runs it along your pussy. You whimper from the feeling, slightly grinding down into him. After a few teasing touches, his cock his saturated with your juices, making it easier to slide into you.
Your walls stretch around his girth in such a painfully pleasurable way. Your breath is stripped from your lungs as he bottoms out. Youâve never felt so full. His breath staggers from above you, loving the way you hug him so snugly.
He waits for you to adjust, and once he feels you arenât so tense, he begins rocking in and out of you. Soft moans leave your lips as your hands run up his arms and grip his biceps. He leans down and presses a few kisses to your hand before picking up the speed.
âYou feel so fucking good.â He moans, his strokes deep and hard.
Your mouth falls open, continuous moans emitting from it as your eyes roll back while your head falls to the side. Chris nudges your head to the side and attacks your neck with wet and sloppy open mouthed kisses. His hand suddenly wraps around your throat, applying a great pressure as he pushes himself up. His opposite hand grips your tit before smacking it, causing you to moan and clench around him.
âLook at me when Iâm fucking you.â He grits, his hips snapping into yours with a strong force.
You want to look, but you canât. Your eyes are practically stuck rolled into your head. You can hardly breathe with how hard heâs fucking you. Before you can even try, his hand slaps your face. Not enough to cause damage, but enough to feel the remaining sting. You canât help but gush around his cock, loving every bit of it all.
You forcefully put your head down, eyes straining to focus on him. And boy are you glad. His hair is slick against his forehead, his skin glistening with a sheen layer of sweat. His cheeks are flushed a rosy pink color, his lips plump from your previous make out. His brows are furrowed in concentration and his entire face is struck with absolute pleasure. He looks like a dream.
You reach your hand out to caress his face and he leans into your touch. You love that he can still be sweet while completely wrecking you.
âTell me how you feel.â He groans as he fucks in and out of you.
You bring your bottom lip in between your teeth, biting hard to control your moans. Though, it doesnât work as your jaw drops and loud cries fall from your mouth.
His hand meets your jaw, slightly jerking to snap you out of the blissful trance heâs put you in. His eyes are dark as they bore into you, reiterating with every thrust, âTell me. How you. Feel.â
Your face contorts in pleasure, sobbing out in between thrusts, âMm, so good. F-feels sooo good, baby.â
âSuch a good girl for me.â He coos, breathlessly.
Your mouth falls open, silent moans leaving it as he fucks into you. Youâre on cloud nine. Your body feels on fire as pure bliss floods your veins. You canât help but repeatedly clench around him as your climax nears. Your face contorts in pleasure, nails digging into his arm, leaving behind crescent shapes in his skin. The knot in your stomach tightens before unexpectedly snapping. You clench around his cock, your juices saturating him as you come undone.
He moans at the feeling, burying his face in your neck as he drops down again, digging into you deeper and deeper. âGonna fill you up, ma. Youâd like that, yeah? Give you my babies? Just wanna have even more to give you, you drive me fucking crazy.â
You soak in his words as you come down from your high, your legs immediately wrapping around his waist, pulling him into you. He smirks at your action, pressing a few sloppy kisses on your lips.
âYeah, I knew youâd like that.â He moans as his thrusts grow erratic and out of rhythm.
His grip on you tightens, surely leaving behind purple finger shaped bruises. He buries cock into you, loudly groaning as he fills you up. He keeps fucking into you, determined to give you all heâs got. As soon as he canât take it anymore, he pulls out and collapses beside you.
The two of you lay there, sweaty and panting, trying to recover from your intense orgasms. You both meet eyes, silly grins pulling to both of your faces. Neither of you have ever loved someone more.
Before succumbing to the exhaustion he felt, Chris perks up and leans over to his bedside table. âOh, I got you one more thing.â
He turns back to you with a small black bag in his hand, offering it to you with a bright smile. You look at him with a pout, before taking the bag.
âWhen are you gonna stop with this?â You question, cheekily adding, âArenât your kids enough?â
He chuckles at you, âJust open the bag.â
So, you do. Inside it is a small black wallet â a wallet that is known for being one of a kind. Its intricate patterns are displayed along the material, the infamous logo engraved in the corner. You open it up to further examine it, your brows furrowing at whatâs inside. Upon retrieving it, you look at Chris with a deadpan expression. His black credit card.
He smirks at you, âYours now baby. No limit, so donât even bother asking before you swipe it.â
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a/n : ughh, okay so tbh i rushed the ending bc i ended up losing half of what i had since my cellular device is a literal piece of garbage. anywho, fingers crossed this was enjoyable lmaoo. itâs gonna take a minute for me to get back into things! missed you guys tho <3
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