#sugarmommy!reader

THAT'S MY BABY. . . SUGARBABY!CHRIS.

You guys were at a party, as always. And you looked good, you always look good but the way that dress clung to your curves? He was a goner.

He couldn't help if he grew hard, just from sitting on his lap and paying him no mind.

It wasn't long before you noticed. And it wasn't longed before you dragged him along to the bathroom.

"So needy aren't you, baby?" You purr, hand already slipping into his boxers. "M-mhm—"

He gasped as your hand finally found his cock, pulling it out of his boxers, freeing it to the cold air. "J-just— looked so good, mama."

You giggle, tilting his head towards you and forcing him to hold eye contact. "My dress get you going?"

He nods eagerly, desperately going. "Yes— yes, God, you look so good—" He mewls, already knowing that if he doesn't tell you what you wanna hear, he's not going to get what he wants.

"Wa... wanted to bend you over, right there, over the couch. Don't care who sees—" You interrupt him with a searing kiss, tongue exploring his mouth like it's your last day on earth. He whines when you messily pull away, "Too bad I'm not gonna make a mess of this bathroom."

His eyebrow knit together, "But— Sugar—"

"Chris."

"M-mommy," He corrects. "Goodboy."

"I- I need to cum."

You cock your head to the side teasingly, "Never said you weren't gonna cum, sweet boy."

He whines, lips jutting to a pout, as he jerks into your hand. "Hurts, please, need you."

"So impatient." Your finger teases his tip, circling his the head of his cock as you watch his face lustfully. He lets out some of the prettiest moans and whimpers you've ever heard from him.

"Please— can't take anymore teasing, mama." He cries out.

You guess you'll take pity on him.

"S-so good.." He gasps, hands immediately coming to your hips.

You kiss his neck, trailing all the to his jaw as you pump his cock. Taking in every sweet noise he makes. "So— fuckin'— shit—" He sobs, "I— I'm gonna—"

Your strokes get quicker, faster, harder. C-cum— please let me, haah—" He asked for permission too late. Chris came as you leaned down to kiss tip.

He pants loudly, chest heaving with every breath. You giggle and kiss him, wiping your hand on his hoodie. "Clean this mess up okay, sweetheart?"

a/n: gonna get you wet now, gonna make you sweat now 😛 creds to @vxnitra for the gif!!!

older!reader who is the ceo of her company with too much money and needs someone to spend it on so she registers herself on a sugarmommy website.

of course, that isn't how they stumble across eachother, nanami isn't that desperate.

like Spence comes into work with Rolexes and Gucci sweaters but gets super flustered when anyone asks where he gets them from or teases him.

Omg I love thisssss, I have never written anything like this.

Warnings: sugarbaby!spence, sugarmommy!reader, bau!reader, blusshy Spence (because hes so fuckng cuteeee), really fluffy, that's it lmao enjoy.

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-Spencer's POV-

The warm sun is shining on my back through the blinds, the smell of bacon and the sound of soft upbeat singing is drifting through the slightly cracked bedroom door.

I roll over and untangle myself from the soft silky sheets, the cool air hitting my bare skin immediately. I grab a t-shirt out of the dresser and head to the kitchen, when I get to the doorway I can't help but smile at the image infront of me. Y/n is dancing around in a tshirt and a pair of pink underwear, her mp3 player is in the hem of them and she's bounging up and down as she flips the bacon in the pan.

I slowly creep up behind her and wrap my arms around her waist, she jumps slightly but laughs and takes her earbuds out when she realizes it's me, "good morning baby, how'd you sleep?" She asks, turning around to face me and kissing me softly on the lips.

"I slept good, how long have you been up?" I asks as she leans back and smiles at me.

"Since like 5:30, I couldn't sleep and we have to be at work in an hour" she says and I laugh.

"Sit, the foods almost done" she says pushing me towards the table and turning around, I smile to myself.

After a few minutes she sets two plates down and moves to sit next to me, "eat up baby, also I have a present for you" she says before I take a bite of the pancake. "Babe- you don't need to get me anythin--" I start but she cuts me off "Shut up spencer this is our deal you be my boyfriend and I let you live in my mansion and I buy you pretty things" she says and I laugh, "Ok ok I'm sorry"

Fifteen minutes later we are done eating and I have tried to guess every possible thing she could have gotten me but when she walks out with a brand new silver Rolex watch my jaw falls to the floor and I have to remind myself to breath, I've wanted one for so long but I can't afford one.

"How- how did you know I wanted one of these?" I ask and she smiles, "I saw you looking through a catalog and you ripped the page out and put it in your desk so I figured I'd get you one" she says and I hug her and give her I long passionate kiss.

"Ok baby we have to get to work soon" she says leaning out of the kiss.

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-y/n's POV-

"Spencer where did you get that watch?" JJ asks as she grabs his wrist and examines the new Rolex I got him.

"It was a gift" he says blushing and I hold back a smile, he always gets so flustered when people point out his nice new things.

"From who? Reid, do you have a sugar mommy?" Emily chimes in, Reid chokes on his coffee and emily and jj laugh, "Spencer reid has a sugar mommy" Jj jokes and he turns bright red, "she's not a... sugar mommy she just buys me stuff I can't afford" he says and emily laughs, "Reid thats the definition of a sugar mommy" she says and he opens his mouth to tell her the precise definition but she covers his it, "practically the definition, please don't go all boy genius on me at 8 in the morning" she says and he smiles.

"Keep you."

how sugarmommy!reader and sugarbaby!chris met!

warnings.ᐟ.ᐟ: suggestive!!! no actual smut! chris and reader r freak4freak<3

You're gorgeous. It's a monstrosity everyone in the club is seeing you like this and not just him. Sure, you guys have never held a conversation, and you don't even follow him back on Instagram, but he knows you.

Who doesn't? In a new country every weekend, always having the newest designer drops, and never being seen with the same guy twice.

It's why he's so enamored with you. He's heard so many stories, so, so many stories, but he wants to experience it for himself. He doesn't care about the money or the jewelry, he just wants you...he wouldn't mind it though. His eyes wander, lace up heels and your dress bringing all the attention to your curves, he'd do anything to end up in your bed at the end of the night.

You're giggling, tucking your hair behind your ear and taking a sip of your drink when you notice him. You smile, waving him over. He didn't think he'd ever get the chance.

"Hi, cutie." You cock your head to the side, grinning. "Guys, isn't he so cute?" You turn to your friends, he smirks. You're funny. He tilts his head, matching your energy. "You got a name?" Like, he doesn't know who you are.

"Sugar.'" Your friends attention may have shifted away from him, but yours certainly hasn't. The way you're eyeing him has his pants growing tighter. Your eyes lock as he hovers over you, "M' Chris."

You begin to stand, him stepping back to give you some room, but you quickly tug him by his shirt. "Wanna have some fun?"

You're a drug.

Every kiss to his neck, to his lips striking a fire in his chest. A pathetic whine leaves his lips as you push him to his knees. Even after all the talk he did, he can't help but blush when you carress his cheek. "You know me, don't you?" You giggle, eyes growing darker. "I don't think this is the first time we've seen each other, huh?"

He gulps, nodding slowly as he leans into your palm. "You've been wanting this." It's more of a statement than a question, but Chris nods anyways. He gasps softly as you clutch his hair. "Words."

"Y..yes." You smirk down at him. "You're such a good boy." He practically drools as you pull down your panties, moving his hands to your hips as you spread your legs. "I might keep you."

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★ = nsfw. ☆ = suggestive. ༊*·˚= fluff. ♡ = angst.

chris sturniolo

series.

extra help.

1. 2.

ur vibes are off.

1.☆ 2. 3. 4. ★ 5. ♡ 6. ♡

blurbs.

🍾 ☀️ . ★ client!chris x dealer!reader.

tugging. ★ sub!chris x dom!reader.

needy, needy boy. ★ sub!chris x dom!reader.

too high to care. ★ client!chris x dealer!reader.

look at me. ★ sub!chris x dom!reader.

no chill. ★ sugarbaby!chris x sugarmommy!reader.

bad doggy. ★ sub!chris x dom!reader.

crybaby. ༊*·˚ chris x reader.

p power. ★ personalassistant!chris x busyceo!reader.

halloween party. ★ dom!chris x sub!reader.

edging. ★ sub!chris x dom!reader.

aus.

dealer!reader x client!chris.

busyceo!reader x personalassistant!chris.

sugarmommy!reader x sugarbaby!chris.

matt sturniolo

series.

back to you.

1. ★

blurbs.

spoil your dinner. ★ dom!matt x sub!reader.

hours and hours. ★ sub!matt x dom!reader.

puppy? ★ sub!matt x dom!reader.

pretty little angel. ★ sub!matt x dom!reader.

riding. ★ sub!matt x dom!reader.

aus.

toxicex!reader x toxic!takenmatt.

naivegirlfriend!reader x toxictaken!matt.

SHORT STORIES

no chill—★

"keep you."—☆

TEXTS

only when he really pisses her off. sugar knows how bratty chris is, so most things he does don't really bother her anymore... unless it's trying to make her jealous.