Bad Company

Chapter 57: Forgivness

Before I knew it, Billy pinned me up against the wall and was kissing me hungrily. My fingers ran through his hair that I was still trying to get use to being on him. His left hand ran up under my shirt to my bra, cupping one of my breasts as his tongue ran across my bottom lip. I moaned into the kiss, allowing his tongue entrance in my mouth where his tongue danced with my own.

"I fucking missed you," I breathed as we broke the kiss.

Billy peppered kisses along my jawline and started sucking on the skin near my ear lobe, surely leaving a mark. I could feel the heat rising in my core as he continued to leave hickeys up and down my neck until he reached the part where my shoulder connects with my neck. I trembled under his mouth and grinded my hips against his, causing him to growl against my skin.

"I'm goin' to make it up to ya," he murmured, sucking on the spot where my neck and shoulder met. I whined beneath him, reaching up to tangle my hand into his hair.

"Billy," I whimpered.

He pulled away and licked over the spot where he'd just sucked a bruise into my skin. "Ready?"

I nodded, my chest heaving in and out as I panted. With one swift movement, Billy pulled us away from the wall and placed me down on the bed. Since I had been sleeping prior to this, I was wearing nothing but a baggy t-shirt and short black spandex shorts. Billy smirked as he watched me bite my lip in anticipation.

"Whad'ya want me to do first?" He asked as I sat up so he could pull my shirt off and so that I could kiss his neck.

I giggled like a little school girl against his collarbone, "You know what I want you to do,"

Billy pushed me back down on the bed by my shoulders and immediately started sucking at my chest, pulling my bra down instead of just taking it off. I arched my back and unhooked it myself, knowing that the way my back was arched and my breasts were now exposed was driving him wild. His mouth immediately went to one of them, his tongue caressing the skin around my pierced nipple. I gasped as his tongue traced over the piercing. He pulled back slightly and I giggled, knowing exactly what he was about to ask.

"I formula feed, don't worry...I'm not gonna lactate in your fucking mouth, weirdo," I giggled.

He didn't say anything, instead he just went back to what he was doing. My legs trembled as one of his hands ran down my side, gently tracing lines in my skin with his nails. Chewing on my bottom lip, I ran my hands up under his shirt and caressed his back, slightly dragging my nails into his skin. Billy stopped what he was doing and sat up, reaching one arm back behind his head and pulling his shirt off over his head in one quick movement.

"I want you so fuckin' bad," I whispered seductivly.

"Do ya?" He asked, damn well knowing the answer. His hands stopped at my hips, slowly pulling my shorts down my legs and throwing them somewhere across the room.

"So fucking bad," I admitted shamelessly. Billy chuckled and licked his lips.

"Ya want me to eat ya out?"

My face flushed red and I nodded slowly, "Yeah,"

Billy ran his hand over the front of my thong and slipped his middle finger underneath the fabric and smirked in satisfaction at how wet he already had me, "Yeah, I know ya do."

He traced his finger along my clit, making my breath hitch in my throat at his touch. He stared down at me with a satisfied smirk on his face as he watched my reaction while the pad of his finger moved in small circles against my clit. I was biting my lip so hard that I was almost drawing blood.