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Billy hargrove

So much for the saying 'silent night' you think to yourself as you lie awake eyeing your digital clock grimacing when it reads 2:35am. Sighing you turn over smiling seeing Billy sleeping peacefully next to you. If anybody deserved a full nights sleep it was him. Scooting over, you entangling yourself with him, smirking as you hear your boyfriend let out a shaky groan when your ass comes in contact with his hips. "Love?" You try to gently shake Billy awake. No use. When Billy slept, he slept like the dead. You huff, deciding that if he wasn't going to wake up with your prodding, you'd wake him up in a way you knew he loved; your lips wrapped around his cock.

So ever so gently you move the waistband of his sweatpants down biting your lip gently at the sight of his dick. You give a few experimental strokes of your hand, relishing the breathy whimper that falls from the lips of your half awake lover. You lower your head, moaning softly as you take Billy in your mouth. You're always reminded on how big he is when you give him head, you can never take all of him. You remedy that by wrapping your hands around his shaft squeezing harshly, meekly whimpering when Billy tilts his head towards you half lidded eyes boring into yours "fuck sweetheart-I thought I was dreaming-" He moans as you smile up at him cheekily, hand coming to grip your hair pushing you further down "this is so much-ah-so much fucking better." Billy mewls to you. You clench at the sound of his lust drunk cries, hips coming to gyrate against the mattress. "Oh goddd darlin' such a good girl yea? Doin so so well for me."

Billy groans as you gag around him swirling your tongue around the head of his dick. "Taste so good" you whine as you give a small kitten lick to his weeping cock.

Billy pulls you up to him, dragging his lips across yours "pretty girl" he purrs against you, smiling as you rut yourself against his thigh. "C'mon sweetheart I know you wanna cum." Billy whispers to you biting against your earlobe you shiver shaking your head. "No?" Billy asks bewildered as you move yourself back to finish what you started. "Wanna make you feel good..." you mutter softly once again wrapping your lips around his swollen cock. And when Billy lets out a high pitched whine, you know you've made the right decision. Bobbing your head with renewed vigor you relish ever sound that falls from Billy's parted lips. He's always loud, telling you how good you're doing, moaning your praises, saying the filthiest things to you, things that have you blushing and grinding even harder against him. And tonight, is no different.

"takin it sooo good, feels so good baby-" Billy rasps to you as you lick a stripe of his shaft. "Gonna make me cum darlin'-ah god baby-holy shit-" You swoon softly, brain moving slower than honey. The only thing your tuning into is Billy, bucking up into you. You want him to feel good. So, so, so, good.

Keening as he mewls out your name a final time, ropes of cum hitting the back of your throat spurred on by the sounds you make around his girth. You don't stop moving your head until he's begging, muscles tensing, and his hand is pulling you somewhat roughly off him.

Billy pulls you up towards him once more smirking lightly at your wide, pupil blown, innocent eyes. "Now darlin'," he says breathing still raggedly erratic, "how do you want me to return the favor?"

needless to say, you didn't sleep that night.