DESPERATE - Bill

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WARNINGS: dom!bill, sub!reader, p in v (missionary), nude selfie, degrading ig, mentions of alcohol

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WARNINGS: dom!bill, sub!reader, p in v (missionary), nude selfie, degrading ig, mentions of alcohol



Bill was out for a photoshoot, he booked a luxurious hotel for us. It was so beautiful, there was a fridge full of wine and spirits, a cute heart made out of petals on the bed, fresh towels with hearts on them and so much more.

He had a collab with McDonalds, having an opportunity to have his own meal on the menu. Same with his brother Tom, they both looked amazing but honestly Bills meal was my favourite, not just because he was my husband.

Tom kept bragging to me about it all day when it released, his wife trying to calm him down because he was so excited. They had filmed a commercial for it, Bill looked so hot that when it came out we fucked from night till morning.

Now he was just doing a photoshoot for the press and for mcdonalds, wanting to promote it even further. I loved how enthusiastic and hard working Bill was, he always loved to hold me and say how lucky and happy he is to have all the success he's had.

We met when we were only 17, I was in the city he was touring in and had stumbled across him and his band in a resturant, we just stared at each other for a while before I went up to him and asked for his number.

After that we chatted for hours, sometimes he even missed band practice to talk to me. Eventually I started a relationship with him, to which the fans weren't very happy about, but he always defended me and never stopped expressing how much he loves me.

I worked from home with my own business, making it so easy to tour with Bill and the band.

As he left the hotel room he kissed me goodbye, his lucious blonde hair flowing with the wind as he walked away. I stepped back inside and grunted, not knowing what to do for the next 5 hours.

I decided on taking a bath, who doesn't love a good bath? Candles, champagne, warm soapy water. I slipped my clothes off, running the water and making sure it was extra warm, I grabbed the hotels body wash and poured some into the tub, swishing it around with my foot to create bubbles.

I stepped inside, laying down into the soothing water, my muscles instantly relaxing, all stress and worries slipped out of my mind. After settling in I grabbed the bottle of champagne next to me, popping it open and pouring myself a generous glass, sipping at the bitter liquid.

"Mmm.." I smirked, sloshing the liquid around in the cup. I grabbed my phone and snapped a photo, my perky tits visible from the water, sending it to Bill in hopes for a reaction.

I placed my phone back down and closed my eyes, enjoying the silence, it was sort of peaceful, calming in a strange way.

Hours went by as I fell asleep in the tub, I slowly woke up, blinking a few times before realizing what had happened, I sat up and looked at the time, "fuck!" I gasped, rushing out of the tub, unplugging it and letting the water drain.

It was around 30 minutes before Bill was due to come home, I rushed to clean everything, putting the champagne back, grabbing my phone and drying myself off.

I grabbed one of the silky bathrobes and put it on, the soft material cooling my skin. I layed on the bed and flicked through channels, deciding on what to watch before he came back, wanting the environment to be chill, I knew he'd be exhausted and would probably crash and fall asleep on the bed.

I heard the door open, Bills heavy, tired footsteps trudging on the floor towards me. "Hey honey, how was the shoot?" I looked up at him, desire and hunger in his eyes as he stared back at me.

Without any words he leaped onto the bed, grabbing my face and smashing his lips into mine, "not another word, i need you so fucking bad schatz, that photo you sent me drove me crazy all fucking day," he groaned, untying the knots to my robe and yanking it off me, his breath hitching as he saw my naked body undernearth him.

He scrambled and took his clothes off, his cock straining against his boxers, desperate for relief. "I was hoping you'd like that photo," I smirked, kissing him again before reaching out, taking his cock out of his boxers.

Precum was urgently leaking out of his tip, "need you so bad.." he grunted, grabbing my hips and aligning himself at my entrance. Before I could muster up words he just burried his cock into me, leaving no mercy.

"Fuck!" he whined, instantly pounding my pussy, leaning down to kiss me roughly. "Fucking teasing bitch.." he grumbled, moving to my neck and sucking harshly, making sure to leave obvious marks for the paparazzi.

I moaned loudly, holding onto him tightly as his cock pistoned in and out of me, hitting my sweet spot roughly. "Ohh fuck!" I whined, throwing my head back, wrapping my legs around his waist tightly, pulling him in even further.

"I was trying so hard not to come home and fuck your brains out..making me hard at work.." he growled, his hips slamming into mine roughly, the sound of his balls slapping against my ass filling our ears.

"Bill! Ah!" I whimpered, he thrusted into me hard, the mattress bouncing slightly as he fucked me with abandon. "You like that liebe? You like feeling my big cock pounding into you?" he growled lowly, placing sloppy kisses on my chest.

"Yess! I love it!" I moaned, rolling my eyes back, his tip kissing my cervix. He smirked and continued to fuck me deeply, a hand coming to my breasts and squeezing them, keeping them from bouncing everywhere.

My hair was disheveled, once kempt and clean. His thrusts grew faster and harder as he felt my body tightening around him, "that's it schatzi, cum for me," groaning lowly in my ear.

"Mmm! So close!" I squealed, arching my back. "I want to feel your pussy milk my cock dry," he reached down to my clit as he continued thrusting in and out of me, "cmon baby.." he egged me on, getting me closer to my orgasm.

I felt the overstimulation settling in, my thighs shaking, tears pricking at my eyes. "T-too much Bill, fuck!" I whined, putting my hand on his chest to try and stop him.

"No no, you can take it baby, just a little bit more," he reassured, kissing my neck, rubbing my clit harder now, eager to get me to cum all over his cock.

"Bill!" I cried out, my pussy clenching around his cock tightly as i came, spilling my juices everywhere, "fuck!" he groaned, shooting his load deep into me, coating my walls with his thick cum.

"Oh fuck.." he collapsed on top of me, our chests heaving up and down in unison.

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