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garlicbunny

“ok lets do warm up sketch”

“oh..”

thornethenorn

venusarchivess

i want to gnaw on his biceps

whoreforphycos

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da-pitt

whoreforphycos

*Creams pants*

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It's that time of year again

April

babyonboard

michael robinavitch x f!reader ⋆. 𐙚˚࿔ mdni

He is not your sugar daddy. That’s what he tells you when you make a sugar daddy joke. “Sure, I give you money sometimes. What’s so wrong with that?”

Sometimes?

“Just take my card.” He says before you slip out the door to go shopping.

“For dinner while I’m gone.” He shrugs, knowing he will be working late as he slides enough cash in your hand to buy 50 dinners.

“I sent you a little money for tonight.” He kisses your forehead, smelling your expensive perfume in your hair that he paid for. About to leave for drinks with your friends, you check your Venmo balance to see that you might as well have won the lottery. You tell him it’s too much for drinks. “Buy your friends a round then too.”

“I’m gonna order you a credit card for my account.” He says from the other end of the couch, his glasses perched on his nose as he types away at his laptop. “Now if I could just figure out how to order one.” You giggle, not a complaint in the world as you crawl into his lap to show the old man how to order one.

“Nobody can take care of you the way I do.” He says darkly from behind you, his cock stretching you every time he pushes in. “Say it. Tell me nobody takes care of you like I do.” He softly demands, knowing full well you’ll comply. He can try to hide it, but you know he gets off on the thought of spoiling you.

Your nails are always done. Hair always blown out. Skin always glowing from a recent facial and a body that can relax against his perfectly after your weekly massage. All courtesy of Michael Robinavitch.