my v is for vendetta

5

"vee, finny and claudie wants you to spend the night with them!" billie said. "auntie claudie?" violet gasped. "yeah, you wanna have a sleepover with them?" billie asked and violet eagerly nodded. billie grabbed a bag and packed some of violet stuff in it. "come here, baby!" she purred, opening her arms. violet engulfed billie in a hug. "blankie!" violet uttered. "go get your blankie." billie hummed. violet rushed into her room. billie quickly shot up when she heard a smack. violet let out a sob as billie picked her up. "oh, baby, did you get hurt?"

violet pointed to her knee. "k-i-iss be-e-tter!" violet cried. billie sat violet down on her bed and squatted down in front of her, gently kissing violets knee. "you're okay, princess." billie cooed, picking violet back up. the front door opened and claudia walked inside. "auntie claudie!" violet squealed. "hi, munchkin!" claudia cooed, crouching down on the floor. billie put violet back down on the floor. "careful!" she said, watching violet run into claudias arms. "buh-bye, mommy!" violet beamed. "we go now, claudie."

"no, baby, i wanna say hi to momma first." claudia chuckled, picking violet up and walking over to billie. she wrapped her arm around billie. "hi." she murmured. "hi, claud." billie smiled. billie walked into her room, grabbing the bag with violets stuff. "go go go!" violet whined. "she doesn't love me." billie joked, pretending to wipe her tears. "please, claudie!" violet pouted.

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billie opened the drawer of her nightstand and pulled her dildo out. she slid her hand down her body, rubbing her clit in messy circles. she let out a sigh of relief and closed her eyes. she ran her fingers through her slit, whimpering at the feeling she'd missed oh-so much. she pulled her hand out and put her fingers in her mouth, sliding her other hand down her body. she slowly slid her dildo into herself. "mmm, yessss," she whispered, feeling it hit the right spot.

she sped up the pace, pumping the dildo into herself even faster. she brought her hand down to her throat, squeezing a it. she bit her lip as she sped up going even faster and harder. "fuck," she mumbled, her hand going even further down her body to play with one of her tits. "holy shit," she gasped. she moved her hand down to roughly rub her clit. she pulled her legs up to her, bending them at the knee. the longer she fucked herself the more quiet whimpers and whines left her mouth.

she felt a knot forming in her stomach and her eyes started rolling back. her once quiet whimpers and whines turned into loud cries and moans. she didnt even care that her parents probably heard her. she hadn't came in over a week due to violet sleeping in her bed. her legs started shaking and she gripped the sheets. "fuck, yes!" she cried out. she slowed down to ride her high down. she pulled the dildo out of herself and wrapped her lips around it, tasting herself. she pushed it down her throat, gagging as it hit her uvula. she let out a moan at the taste.

she jumped when her phone started ringing and sloppily grabbed it. she quickly placed her dildo on her nightstand and answered the facetime call. "well don't you look like you had fun!" vendetta teased. "oh, shut up!" billie laughed. "the singular fucking tear!" vendetta cackled. "i deep throated that shit." billie smirked. "what color is it?" vendetta inquired sarcastically. "purple!" billie answered. "i was being sarcastic, but okay!" vendetta chuckled.

"oh," billie mumbled. "please add more sarcasm to your voice when you're being sarcastic." she mewled. "because if not i can't tell if you're being sarcastic or not." she frowned. "that's okay!" vendetta smiled. "i think i'm autistic," billie admitted. "i've never really seemed to, like, fit in," she sighed. "i'm on the assessment waiting list," she groaned. "but no one seems to think i'm autistic so, like, i'm really, really fucking low on it, man!" she whined. "that must suck, i'm sorry, dude." vendetta said softly.

"i'm gonna take a shower and you're coming with me!" billie said as she got out of bed. "do i get to see your tits?" vendetta asked, her voice laced with hopefulness. "...no?" billie laughed. "damn it!" vendetta whined. billie walked over to her closet and pulled out a shirt and underwear. she trudged her way out of her room and into the bathroom. she laid her clothes on the counter and laid her phone down adjacent to her clothes. she pulled a towel out of the cabinet and placed it on the counter.

she turned the shower on and started talking her clothes off. "i'm nakey!" she joked. "proof please, billie bob!" vendetta begged, her eyes big and pleading. billie picked her phone up, careful as to not actually show anything. "please!" vendetta pleaded. billie let out a hum and lowered her phone a tiny bit just so her cleavage would show. "that's all you're getting." she said, laying her phone back down. "not fair! i wanna see your boobs!" vendett whined.

"maybe if you stop whining like a little bitch and start being a good little girl, i'll show you my tits," billie seethed, staring angrily into vendetta's eyes through the phone. vendetta gulped and pulled her lower lip into her mouth, nibbling on it. "yeah? you gonna be a good girl?" billie cooed. "y-yeah." vendetta stammered. "do i make you nervous?" billie whispered. "little bit right now." vendetta mumbled. billie let out a chuckle and shook her head.

"i'm gonna shower now," she said. "don't miss me too much." she uttered. "i'll try." vendetta said, pretending to wipe a tear from her face. "come sleep over!" billie shouted over the sound of the water. "can i?" vendetta asked. "yeah," billie smiled. "my parents won't mind!" she said.

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billie carried two bowls—one with popcorn and another with chocolate covered pretzels—into her room, vendetta following behind her with soda and glasses. vendetta closed the door with her foot. "i'd take the wall side if i were you..." billie muttered. "oh!" vendetta raised an eyebrow. she set the stuff down on billie's nightstand and crawled into billie's bed. billie put the bowls in front of vendetta and sat down next to her. "whatchu wanna watch?" billie asked as she turned on her tv.

"oh my god, bro, suicide squad!" vendetta gasped. "i actually haven't watched suicide squad..." billie admitted, earning a loud gasp from vendetta. "i watch that shit like every week!" vendetta giggled. "deadass?" billie inquired, pressing play on the movie. "uh-huh!" vendetta beamed. billie put her hand into the pretzels and picked one up, shoving it into her mouth. the door opened and drew walked in. "honey, i'm home!" she joked, closeting the door behind her.

"hi, baby!" billie grinned. "hi!" vendetta smiled. "what're we watching?" drew asked,sitting down on billie's lap. "suicide squad!" vendetta beamed. drew planted a kiss on billie's cheek before paying attention to the movie. "harley is so sexy, bro!" vendetta dragged out. "i know!" drew groaned, throwing her head back, laying her head on vendetta's shoulder. "keep your fucking pants on!" billie laughed. "you know damn well your ass agrees!" vendetta huffed.