The water is warm against both of our bodies. Billy holds me tightly against him as he slips inside me quickly. I pant loudly when he does. He's huge this morning and he's making me work for everything. The water isn't the only thing that's making me wet.
"Oh, god, Marlowe. You're so wet, baby." I moan when he speaks, his voice, to me is so enchanting.
"I'm only wet for you baby." I moan. He slides out and teases me for a while, pushing me up against the shower wall. He kisses me all over and moves his hand down to my sex spot, taking his fingers and rubbing slowly on my clit, making me crazy. I let him do that, not even for a minute because by the time the minute is up, i'm cumming, and hard. "You make me do this every time." I tell him to clean me up and he responds in a sexy, dark tone.
"You wanna have a taste?" I nod and whimper like a baby, still moaning at the affect of his touch. He slips his fingers in my mouth and I taste my juices that Billy made me create. I've never tasted them before today. What a wonderful and sensational, sensual experience. He takes the loofa that hangs on the showerhead and lathers it up with shower gel. He tells me to do my body while he does my hair. He's using his favorite smelling shampoo that I use.
"I have a question." I state.
"Yes, beautiful?" He questions me with a smile.
"How do you feel about me?"
"Do you really want me to answer that, I mean, don't you already know?"
"Billy, I do know. But I want to know the whole truth, I want to know more."
"I feel..."
"Yes?"
"I feel like I wanna marry you." I'm shocked. I can't speak.
I get cleaned up and everything is quiet. We go downstairs to the kitchen and Billy makes me breakfast; eggs sunny-side up, with toast and orange juice. I sit down quietly and take a bite , the food melting in my mouth. "Why would you wanna marry me anyway?" I cock my head to the side and he looks at me, smiling.
"Because you're mine remember?" He raises his eyebrows.
Oh, you wanna play that game now?
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Private Eyes- Billy Hargrove {Stranger Things}
Science Fiction"I can't believe it. He still pulling you, isn't he?" She says shaking her head as she opens her notes, trying to look busy as he sits across from the both of us. "Like a string," I say quietly, glancing at him. Without a glance back, he speaks. ...
