day 4 cont.
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ameera
on the drive home, billie gripped the steering wheel with a vengeance. leaning over the center console to kiss me at some of the red lights. on the last red light, she tipped my chin up, kissing me softly. "damn, all the times ive daydreamed about this doesn't even compare..." she whispered.
"you daydreamed about me?" i asked, leaning back into my seat and she nodded. "since day one. i felt like a dick about it." she laughed. "you know now that you say that, it makes a lot sense." i said, thinking back on all the times billie would stare.
"yeah, when it comes to you i have a bit of a staring problem, but who wouldn't?" she asked, pulling into the hotel parking lot. "you have a way with your words, eilish."
she came around the car and opened the door for me, making me blush. she pulled me into her side, her arm around my waist as we walked into the back entrance of the hotel. "you know, shark doesn't smell as bad as you say." i said and billie laughed.
"we've gotten his smell under control but after like.. two days.. almost unbearable." she said and i laughed, looking at her. "you're so beautiful, billie." i leaned on the wall of the elevator and she smirked, thanking me. lord knows ive been keeping it cool but as SOON as i get on the phone with ash...
the elevator stopped outside the penthouse and she flashed the keycard against the door, pulling me in. she closed the door behind us, trapping me. she stood a couple inches over me, her height difference more noticeable now.
"you don't know what i want to do to you." she whispered and i gripped her shirt, feeling my legs go weak. "you can do anything to me, billie." i rasped and she wasted no time kissing me. she pressed me up against the door and i gripped the back of her neck, pulling her closer.
she grabbed my legs, wrapping them around her body. "fuck, bil." i whined, grinding my hips against hers. her lips moved from mine, down to my neck where she pressed open mouth kisses, sometimes biting, leaving me hickeys.
when she sucked on a particular spot, i let out a moan louder than usual. i felt her smirk against my skin and i bit my lip, trying to keep it together. billie walked us over to the couch, my hand tangled in her blonde locks. she laid me down gently and stayed in between my legs.
my hands wandered down to her stomach, feeling her soft skin under her shirt. "ive never wanted someone so bad," i told her, staring into her now dark orbs. she licked her lips, rocking her hips against mine once more.
"you have me fucking speechless." is all she said, looking at me with nothing but lust in her eyes. i scooted back and sat up, gaining control. "aww, cat got your tongue?" i teased her, whispering in her ear. i felt her shudder and i snaked my hand around her throat, gripping slightly.
"mm, fuck." she whined, her eyes suddenly submissive. i kiss the corner of her lips, teasing her. "you need someone to treat you right, don't you? to make your back arch and your legs shake?" i asked, biting at her ear lobe. "f-fuck, yes, ameera." she could barely answer.
i eased up my hand a little as i spoke to her again. "i can do that for you, billie." i nibbled her ear. "please..." she whined, pulling me to sit on her lap, her hands on my ass. i sucked a couple of hickeys onto her neck and she squeezed her thighs together.
"hmm, not quite yet." i said, pulling back with a smirk. i stood up, walking away from her. she sat in disbelief. "ameera!" she yelled and i giggled. "im not that easy, eilish." i said, looking back and shrugging. she sighed before leaning back against the couch, a grin on her face, her chest heaving.
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