billie eilish smut

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y/n

i've been laying around all day and billie has been on a zoom call for the past hour. honestly, i feel disrespected, like she should be looking at me and not that damn class. hey, ill give it to her though, only cause she looks hot as fuck right now.

 an idea started to infatuate in my head, i went upstairs and changed into a red lingerie set and put on a robe. i ruffled up my hair a bit, you know, to spice it up a lil, cuz why the fuck not?

i smirked to myself as i walked back over to the mirror and started to take pictures of my body from all types of angles. as soon as i was satisfied with a few of them, i opened snapchat, and sent them to billie. knowing her, she will probably just get mad at me for 'teasing' her. 

like babes, thats the whole motherfuckin point.

i see 'billie baby is typing...' on my lock screen and squeal internally in excitement. as soon as i open it, i feel a rush of andrenaline (omfg how do i spell this). the text read 'come downstairs right now.' 

i debated on whether to type back 'or what?' but thats for another time. i make my way downstairs and round the corner to the kitchen table, precisely where billie is sitting.

she looks me up and down and signals me to come over with her finger. i come closer and see her click to turn off her camera really quick. oh shit. she gets up from her seat and harshly pushes me up against the wall, grabbing my throat in the process. 

"i just want you to know that you really will regret that princess, especially when you're mascara is running down that pretty little face of yours tonight begging for me, hm," billie says, her voice doing that little raspy thing as she does when she's horny.

i feel a wetness form inside my thong, god fucking damn the way she has it with her words. i bite my lip trying to keep myself in control, i lean forward to kiss her but she tightens her grip on my throat and whispers in my ear "you're gonna look so pretty when i ruin you tonight angel." 

with those final words she walked back to her spot and turned her camera on, leaving me standing there in shock.

ughhhh i want her right here right now. 

as time does its thing, its been another 45 minutes. i lay back down on the couch and can't help but have to take away some of that feeling in between my legs.

i lay my head back on the arm of the couch, slipping my hand inside of my panties. i slowly rub circles around my clit, not quite giving myself what i want. i just want billie to be doing this to me right now. 

i begin to touch myself to the thought of billie destroying me right now. i didn't even realize i was moaning until she looked my way not sure whats going on.

i slipped my middle finger inside of myself and slowly quickened my pace, now fully moaning my girlfriends name. i moaned 'billie' so loud i know she knew what i was doing now. 

i heard her computer slam shut, and her mutter a few things. i was too wrapped up in my little scene than to pay attention to where she was in the room until i feel a hand snake around my neck.

"you really just couldn't have waited a little bit longer," billie asked, angrily but mused at the same time. my eyes opened wide and she slapped me across the face when i didnt answer.

"answer me when i'm talking to you," billie growled. "no.. i'm sorry," i managed to get out.

she just nodded her head and stared me down. 

"you wanna be daddys little cum slut right now dont you," she spoke up, finally breaking the silence. i mentally moaned and my clit started to throb, i need her. that sentence right there could have just made me cum by itself.