Miss O'Connell | B.E

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"Well then, what's your favorite kind of chocolate?" Divine whispered.

They lay side by side, faces close under the covers. Hours had passed, just talking, nothing more, nothing less. They'd explored all kinds of conversations—ones that made them laugh and others that brought a tear to the eye. Divine felt like she was getting to know Billie in ways she never had before, and Billie felt the same. They realized they didn't have much in common, but it didn't bother them. After all, you can't fit two of the same puzzle pieces together.

A small smile tugged at Billie's lips. "I'm vegan, Divine. The chocolate I eat isn't the same as yours," she giggled softly.

Divine's eyes widened. "You're vegan? Whoa... that's cool," she marveled at the revelation for a moment, as if learning about a whole new world.

For all her maturity, there was a part of Divine that felt sheltered—like she'd been living under a rock all these years in boarding school and foster care. Billie let out a warm laugh and leaned in, connecting their lips in a quick, gentle kiss.

"You're cute," Billie whispered affectionately.

Divine blushed, wrapping her arms around Billie's waist, pulling her closer. "But still, tell me what it is."

Billie shook her head, amused. "It's this brand called iChoc, I think."

Divine nodded, filing that away in her mind. Billie's soft smile slowly turned into something else, her eyes lingering on Divine with a glint of mischief.

"Divine, it's getting really late," Billie murmured, her words slurred. Divine nodded, but the way Billie looked at her—those tired eyes—made her heart race.

"Yeah, I guess so..." Divine muttered.

Billie's smirk widened before she moved quickly, pinning Divine's back onto the bed. She swung a leg over Divine's hip, settling her weight just right against her. Divine's head spun at the sudden shift, her hands instinctively gripping Billie's hips to steady her. Billie leaned in closer, her face hovering just above Divine's, their breath hot.

"And I like to go to bed veryyy relaxed..." Billie teased, her voice dripping with suggestion as she hovered over Divine, a playful glint in her eyes.

Divine's grip on Billie's hips tightened, her pulse quickening at the obvious hint, her heart pounding louder than the silence around them.

"Yeah?" Divine replied, her voice low and seductive, eyes locked onto Billie's.

"You think you could help me out?" Billie giggled, grounding herself against Divine's crotch. She moved her hips forward, then back, teasingly slow, as she felt Divine's growing bulge pressing up into the thin lace of her panties.

Divine let out a soft whimper, her head falling back against the pillow as her fingers dug into Billie's hips, holding on tightly.

"Oh, shit," Divine hissed through gritted teeth, her body tensing as Billie's lips found the sensitive spot just below her ear. The gentle sucking sent shivers down her spine, and Divine's breath grew unsteady. She could feel the ache of her cock straining against her boxers, the friction driving her wild.

Billie's movements only made things worse, each roll of her hips making Divine's control slip further. It was almost embarrassing—how easily Billie could unravel her like this—but the heat of the moment drowned out everything.