Per Eriksson

-Per had been touring with Ghost for the past 3 months, all summer. He was supposed to be back today, at any moment. Every single one of his familiars and close friends expected him to be back soon, clearly. Specially you, his sugar baby. Not because you missed him or anything, if something you didn't really care about him. But his job of being the guitarist for Ghost gave him some good bills, and you, a young and beautiful person, couldn't miss the chance of getting to spare some of his money on yourself and paying nothing back.

Or well...that's what you thought. Everything has a price, Per's wealth included. He couldn't just give you half of his bills without getting something back, you saying that you loved him wasn't enough. You found yourself in the embarrassing situation of thanking him, in a way you knew that would keep you in his mind long enough for him not to have a new couple. With your body. Young and gorgeus, he couldn't go against your petitions when you laid those plump ass cheeks on his hard cock. And you knew it. He just came back home from a long touring with Ghost in Europe. You heard his keys opening the front door of your house.