Summary: Your sugar daddy, RIchard Speight Jr, finally asked you to sleep with him. Word count: 2045 Warnings: Smut, Dick’s big dick A/N: Special thanks to my wifey @pepperwoodatnight for beta’ing and helping me come up with ideas when I got stuck xoxo
Richard smiled and pushed you down against the mattress gently, leaning down to kiss you passionately. You let your hands roam his back and shoulders, then you tugged at his shirt. “Want this off…” you mumbled against his lips, and he pulled off. “You sure?” “Of course I’m sure, silly.” You ran your hands down his sides, over his stomach and up his chest. “I want to see you.”
Rich nodded and pulled his shirt over his head, and you bit back a moan at the sight. He sat back on his heels and ran a hand through his hair as your eyes roamed his torso. “Fucking perfect,” you whispered and pulled him back down onto you, kissing him hard. He moaned into your mouth and grabbed a handful of your hair, pulling your head up to give him a better angle as his other hand went to your side, and under your shirt.