just a week | billie eilish

chapter 13 <3

day 7

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ameera

"baby, babe, love, beauty..." i felt pokes at my cheeks. i opened my eyes slowly, grabbing billie's hands and gently placing them on the bed. "what happened?" i asked groggily, pressing my face into her chest.

"it's our last full day, i wanna make the most of it. it's 8, you wanna go get breakfast, baby?" she asked, stroking my arm gently. i nodded sleepily, "yeah ye..." i tried to respond but my eyes closed and i fell back asleep on billie's chest. i heard a chuckle before she shook me again, moving me from under her chest.

"i know how i can wake you up," she said lowly with a devilish smile. wow suddenly im awake. "and how's that?" i ask, pulling her on top of me. "wow suddenly you're awake." she deadpanned, on top of me. her blonde hair acted as a curtain over both of our faces.

i giggled, grabbing her ass and pulling her closer. she wordlessly moved down my body, lifting up the oversized shirt that she tossed me last night. i, of course, had nothing on underneath and she smiled once she remembered why.

"this your idea of making the most of it?" i asked, biting my lip while holding up the shirt, exposing myself to her. she looked down briefly then her eyes met mine. "exactly my idea," she smirked and lowered her head. my eyes fluttered shut on their own and i tangled my fingers in her gold locks.

her fingers gripped at my waist, pulling my hips down to meet her lips and tongue. "fuck, billie." i moaned out when she pushed two of her fingers in me, moving them slowly, feeling at my walls. her fingers grazed over my spot and gripped her hair harder, my legs jerking. "right there, baby?" she whispered and i nodded.

"use your words, love." she said and i looked down at her, her face coated in my wetness. "right there... fuck more please." i panted, growing impatient. she held a smug smirk on her face and she went back down, sucking on my clit hard.

i could feel the pressure growing in my stomach and i gripped the sheets, loudly moaning her name and whatever profanities i could think of. she licked patterns into me and my eyes rolled back. she held her tongue inside me, curling it while she rubbed my clit vigorously. "im gonna.." i could barely say and she stopped. a whine left my throat and i accidentally grabbed her hair tighter.

she bit her lip and the look in her eyes changed. "you like that?" i asked with a lazy smile on my face and she nodded. "makes me feel like you're using me like your little toy..." she spoke, her voice low and laced with something dangerous. my stomach did flips when she licked her lips, moving up slowly. she didn't break eye contact as she laid me back down, kissing on my neck.

she climbed on top of me, straddling my hips. "bil, what are you doing?" i asked breathlessly. "wanna try something new?" she asked and of course, i nodded. "what do you wanna try?" i asked, my hands gripped at her ass. still clueless, i looked back up at her and she was looking at me mischievously.

"we're gonna scissor." she said, moving one of her legs so i had room to lift mine. "oh this is what those girls wanna do with you," i joked and she laughed, throwing her head back. "yeah, you're lucky." she teased, leaning down over me, her hair brushing against my shoulders. i felt her core press flush against mine and and my breath hitched. "ready?" she asked and i nodded, pulling her in for a kiss.

she ground her hips into mine and a moan slipped out of my throat immediately. she lifted her hand from off the bed and pressed it against my neck, her grip tight. she rocked her hips faster against mine, her movements laced with dominance. my broken moans flooded the room as i felt her core against mine and the mix of our wetness on my thighs.