"Are you ever going to use my front door? Why do you keep climbing in my window? Someone's going to see you and call the police because they think there's a break in." Y/n said while turning to face Billie whose lips curled into a smirk.
"Coming in through the window feels naughtier. I missed you baby." Billie hugged tn from behind and kissed her neck.
"If you miss me so much, why do you keep me hidden? I want everyone to know about us." Y/n complained.
"Then we can tell them... or rather show them."
Billie winked, holding a cam-recorder in her hands.
Y/n gave a gentle smile as her cheeks warmed up in embarrassment and thrill.
Billie set the camera up on the tv stand and pressed record before slowly walking back to Y/n , embracing her hips with her big hands and pulling her into a deep and passionate kiss.
Billie's hand snaked up, gripping Y/n's throat causing her to moan subtly into Billie's mouth.
"Fuck mama. You know that does something to me." Billie husked lowly, pushing Y/n onto the bed, forgetting that the camera was rolling.
Billie removed Y/n's panties but left her skirt on, clicking her tongue when she realizes how wet Y/n is for her.
"Tsk tsk tsk Y/n baby. You're dripping." She said while running her finger through her slit, her finger getting coated in her sweet juices.
Billie flipped Y/n around onto her stomach, pulling her hips so her ass stuck up in the air before removing her pants and sliding a condom onto her throbbing length.
She then pulled Y/n's arms around her back, arching her back more than it was before sliding into her slowly.
She picked up her speed as Y/n cried out beneath her, begging for more, but last time she begged for more she couldn't go into work the next day.
But Billie caved.
She loved the way Y/n's pussy sucked her back in as she became impossibly wetter and tighter with each minute passing.
"F-fuck Billie is that all you got?" She gritted, knowing that would make Billie drill into her faster.
But Billie didn't.
She slowed down her strokes, driving Y/n insane.
She threw her hips back, forcing Billie's length to reach deeper than ever which caused her to shudder and moan louder.
Billie got the hint. That spot Y/n just hit by throwing her hips back was enough to drive her mad.
Billie wrapped her arm around Y/n's throat and sped up her movements, slowing down once she was hitting that spot the right way.
She couldn't help but to change up her rhythm.
"B-Bil. P-please. Slow down. It's too much!" She cried, trying to crawl away but Billie pinned her arms behind her back again.
"You asked for it Y/n. Take it like the shit talker you are." Billie gritted through her teeth.
Once Billie dropped Y/n's hands she flipped herself around and pulled the condom off, tossing it on the floor and pushing Billie onto her back. , against the headboard.
She then hovered over Billie length, slowly sliding down.
Billie quickly grabbed Y/n's hips and slammed her down causing her to let out a deep, breathy moan.
Y/n began bouncing and grounding her hips, knowing that Billie was close. But Y/n was closer.
She bounced harder, Billie's hands on her hips, guiding her body to hit places she never hit before.
"Is it too much now baby? Hm? Or do I need to take control?"
"I got this mama." Y/n responded, clenching around Billie's lemgth making Billie groan and thrust up into her, shooting her cum deep into Y/n, triggering her orgasm.
"Fuck. We gotta go get a plan b." Billie panted.
"Hm. I like taking control. You should let me do it more often." Y/n winked, getting up and shutting off the camera.
