Dessert- Sugur daddy Diavolo x fem reader

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| Btw Diavolo is the readers partner, but also their sugar daddy - so technically sugar daddy boyfriend, ? just thought that'd make the title longer and confusing but yeah.|

Songs you can listen to while reading if you want to:
Mind games (sped up+ reverb) by Sickick.
Woo (sped up) by Rihanna.
Kiss It Better by Rihanna.
Renegade (sped up) by Aaryan shah.
I Was Never There (sped up) by The Weekend.

"Tags"/warnings:
[hints of jealousy and possessiveness, Dom Diavolo, public sex (fingering), reader gets all the fun. Some praising and degrading. ]

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You were a normal (ish) person with a regular job at the cinema, until about a year ago when you met a man who you had no knowledge of whatsoever. You never really cared about other peoples lives and kept to yourself most of the time. So when The Diavolo had reserved the whole salon you just showed him where and continued on your work. You didn't give a extra nice smile, or tried to show off your figure, no, you just did your job while your brain was fighting you from within about shit you didn't want to think about.

Meaning you may have come off a little rude but in your defense you had pulled an all-nighter and was only able to keep your eyes open due to the caffeine in your system. But that eye contact you kept with him for a few seconds before you left was more then enough for Diavolo.

Now he had his eyes set on you,
and he wasn't about to let you go so easy.

Ever since that day Diavolo had done everything in his power to get you, and in the end - he did. His charm got to you and all of a sudden you were wrapped up in his world filled with money and drinks. However, that came with hard work. Meaning Diavolo had a ridiculous schedule that dragged him to all sorts of places. One day he'd be in London, the other Japan, then all of a sudden he's somewhere in France.

But having fallen for him and his tricks you found yourself agreeing to all of this. But of course, he never came back empty handed. Anytime he had to take care of something where you couldn't follow he would make sure to buy something really nice for you. And if you were with him then he'd tell you to buy whatever your heart desires, never throw a glance at the price tag. Just look at the product and tell him you want it.

He promised you after you left everything to be with him that you'd live like royalty, and you did. Diavolo had bought you a luxurious apartment to stay at when he was out and couldn't take you with him.
The apartment was obviously way too big for one person but you had decorated it nicely as you lived out your fantasy you thought never would come true.

Diavolo loved to spoil you, and due to the love you both shared for each other he'd gotten away with things usual partners wouldn't. But anytime you would catch his lies he simply denied and talked to you in that smooth tone making you melt with each word, until you were like putty in his hands. Then you would find yourself placed onto the bed with your legs in the air as he threw millions of dollars on you while fucking - claiming you and your body.

And that's how it would go every time, which is why it's no surprise now that Diavolo had sent one of his men to escort you to a restaurant, along with a nice present for you.

You walked over to your bed in a robe having just taken a shower and smiled at the cute wrapping before opening it. Tracing your finger on the soft fabric you lift it up to see it fully. He had bought you a beautiful black dress that wasn't too long or too short. You quickly put it on after moisturizing your skin and paired it with black heels as you looked at yourself in the big mirror.

You smiled eyeing your figure admiring the way the dress fit your curves perfectly. You sat down and began applying light makeup, before fixing your hair styling it just the way you like it. You took your small handbag that matched your outfit and walked out as the guards followed you down to the entrance.

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