I Want It, I Got It
Sugar Daddy!Joel Miller x F!Reader
Ways to help Palestine
Main Masterlist | Joel Miller Masterlist
Author’s note: Everyone say ✨thank you David✨ (my boyfriend) for this since it’s based off of a personal experience! 🤭 Thank you to @ramblers-lets-get-ramblin for beta reading! 🩷
Summary: Joel gives you unlimited access to his credit card to shop online while he eats you out.
Word count: 1.2k
Warnings: reader is able-bodied, no outbreak AU, porn with little plot, no age specified for reader, reader sits on Joel’s lap, established sugar daddy relationship, oral sex (F receiving), fingering, squirting, pet names (angel, baby), no use of y/n
Fic notifs: @beskarandblastersfics Fic recs: @kelbellsficrecs
“Angel?” Joel asks, looking over at you from his armchair.
“What is it?” you ask, glancing up from your book.
He pats his lap, signaling for you to take your rightful place. You place your bookmark and gingerly sit on his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck.
“I have an idea.”
“Okay,” you nod.
“A new way for me to spoil you.”
Your eyes widen as you cock your head to the side, “What is it?”
He reaches for his wallet in his back pocket and hands it to you, his thumb tapping his American Express black card in the top sleeve.
“I give you this and let you order whatever you want while I eat that pretty pussy of yours.”
“Really?” you ask, mouth falling open and eyes lighting up.
“Mhm…” he says, trailing his hand up your thigh, “Bedroom. Now.”
You hop off his lap and walk to the bedroom with Joel following behind. He gives you a firm slap on your ass as you walk, getting a giggle out of you. You shed your t-shirt and sweatpants, tossing them in a pile on the floor but making sure to keep your phone and his wallet. You lie on the bed with your legs spread out as Joel situates himself between your thighs. For some reason, you’re nervous to do this. It’s not like Joel doesn’t spoil you constantly but never like this.
“Get my card out, angel,” he says, wrapping his arms around your thighs.
You slide out his card from the sleeve and run your fingers over the sleek, black metal just as he slowly licks your cunt, catching you by surprise.
“What are you waiting for? Treat yourself, baby.”
“O-Okay,” you breathe, opening the browser on your phone.
The first thing you can think of is lingerie so you search for Victoria’s Secret, scrolling through their endless catalog of bras, slips, babydolls, and garter belts. You stop at a black and red lacey set and turn your phone around to show Joel with shaky hands.
“I was thinking of getting this?”
He stops licking your pussy to look at the screen before chuckling to himself.
“What?” you ask.
“Baby, I don’t care what you get,” he says, lowering his head in front of your cunt again, “I just want you to buy whatever the fuck you want… Okay?”
You nod as he returns to licking your cunt. His tongue expertly flicks around your folds, outlining your entrance before making its way to your clit. You add the set to your cart and type in his credit card details along with your address.
Just as you place the order he pulls an orgasm from you. It’s so intense you have to put your phone and his card down to grip the sheets for purchase. Euphoric bliss washes over you but also a part of you is a little bummed… Is that it? Is he done spoiling you?
You go to prop yourself up on your elbows but his large hand presses gently on your tummy to coax you to lie back down.
“Not done, angel,” he says, lapping your release.
You grab your phone and his card again, shakily searching for the next website you’re going to shop on. An ad you got on Instagram for jewelry crosses your mind. They were selling necklaces with initials on them and you jokingly thought to yourself you’d get a J for Joel. Except now it’s not a joke anymore.
You pull the website up and end up picking out a set– a gold necklace with a J and a necklace that says Angel, Joel’s favorite nickname for you. The J necklace is a shorter length than the Angel necklace so you can wear them together. You’re tempted to show Joel but then you remember he doesn’t care what you buy. He just wants to spoil you.
You order the necklaces as Joel’s mouth latches to your clit. Your vision goes out of focus for a second, the screen looking blurry as your pleasure builds, your second orgasm nearing. Your back arches off the bed and stars dance in your already fuzzy vision. Your moans fill the bedroom and Joel hums into you as you cum. Your pussy clenches around nothing, desperate to be filled already.
As you come down from your high you search for your third purchase, wondering how many you’ll get to make tonight. You type in the website for your favorite online clothing boutique. And now you’re letting loose. You throw in dresses, skirts, pants, shirts, and a few pairs of shoes into the cart. You’re at the point where you don’t even need to look at his card to type in the numbers anymore, it’s all memorized now. This detail doesn’t go unnoticed.
He pulls away and smiles at you, facial hair glistening with your spend.
“You don’t even need to look at my card anymore, do ya?”
“N-No,” you say, chuckling with a shaky breath.
“Don’t stop now,” he says before placing his fingers in his mouth. As his tongue returns to your clit he inserts a finger inside you. You writhe on the bed while his finger presses against your g-spot. Your third orgasm is going to arrive soon if he keeps it up. It doesn’t take long for a second finger to be added, both fingers expertly making a come here motion. With one last swirl of his tongue and the motion of his fingers, you cum again. And this time it’s even wetter than the previous two.
You squirted. Liquid pools on the bed underneath you and runs down your thighs. You put the phone down and look between your legs. Joel’s eyes widen once he realizes what happened. He hums at the taste and amount of wetness you just produced. Your legs are trembling and tears well up on your lash line. You’re spent and if you wanted to cum again you don’t know if you could. Only Joel could make you cum hard three times in a row.
You lie back down on the bed and feel the soreness arise in your core. Joel pulls away and if you thought his face was wet before… Now it’s soaked.
“All done?” he asks playfully.
“All done,” you nod.
“Good job, angel. Such a good girl coming like that for me,” he says, moving from in between your thighs and lying beside you.
You hand him his hard and his wallet back as he pulls you into his chest.
“Now that you know my card number by heart… Order whatever you want whenever you want, angel.”
“...Really?” you ask, pulling away to look at him with a bewildered look.
“Mhm.”
You kiss him and taste yourself on his lips before resting in the crook of his neck. He rubs your back and lulls you to sleep, dreaming about all the packages you’re going to get in the mail.
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