A Billie Eilish Fanfic - Kidnapped

Cleo fucks Billie

Billie's POV

"We need to talk alone please, sorry Fin I know you just got here...." Cleo started. Finneas shook his head,

"You guys need to talk. I'm tired as fuck anyway, I'll see you at breakfast?" We nodded in response and headed towards our bedroom.

Cleo was quiet and sat Indian style as I explained the situation. She was patient and loving and caring and....too fucking perfect for me.

I told her about the girls we were going to have to keep here. And all the terrible things we're going to have to do to them to get the money and power the gang wanted. I reminded her that every girl would only be temporary before we would sell them off and never see or speak of them again. I reminded her that she used to be my prisoner and it wasn't that bad....Now was it?

She looked at me with glossy eyes, "you know that was different," she said softly. I did know. But I was trying here.

"Cleo I'm going to need your help. You're going to have to step up if you're going to be my wife. You have to have a place in the gang with me. Just focus on us and fuck everyone else, seriously," she nodded, I know she wanted to be important to me and useful to the gang.

"I'll try anything for you, B."

I kissed her nose.

She started to change into something to sleep in and I laid on the bed scrolling through my phone. When I looked back up I saw she was in a beautiful all lace see through nightgown I had bought for her, along with a lot of other lingerie. I had put it all away in her room for her hoping she would want to wear it for me one day.

"Fuuuuckkk Cleo, get your beautiful ass over here," I patted my lap.

She smiled a twisted grin, "I get to do you tonight."

We had talked about it a million times but never acted on it. I nodded my head and pulled her onto me, laying down on my back as she straddled me.

"Bil?" She chewed her nails and looked at me shyly.

"Yeah baby?"

"You know I've never been with a girl. Or anyone that wasn't you. I don't know what I'm doing. Just tell me if I'm not doing good or what to do. Or anything. Okay? Please?"

I chuckled at her, "I'm sure whatever you do I will love babe. But if you need some guidance start by rubbing my clit and kissing on my neck like you do."

She started kissing up my neck and fiddling with my waist band, I helped her pull off my pants and panties. I moaned quietly as she sucked on me, giving me dark purple hickeys. She smiled into my neck when I moaned.

She slowly kissed down my abdomen licking around my navel in circles, looking up at me for a reaction. She knew how to make me wet. How do you look adorable and sexy at the same time?

She got down to my pussy and kissed my thighs softly. She whispered how much she loved me and sucked on her thumb. It made a sexy ass *pop* sound as she pulled it out of her mouth and attached it to my clit.

"Is this okay baby?" she looked up at me for approval. I rubbed my lips together and nodded. She blushed in response, I rubbed her hair,

"Faster babe," I mumbled.

She did go faster. I could tell it was her first time. She had trouble getting the rhythm down but I didn't care. It was a rhythm made by her, that's what matters. I didn't let many people touch me when they were just hook ups most of the time, unless it was someone I had known for awhile. This shit was special. It was soft and romantic, it was Cleo.

Cleo licked her pointer finger and slowly put it into me, I groaned and put my head back as she moved her finger in and out of me.

"Fuuuu- uck. Cleo. I love when you do that curling thing. Oh damn..." I was raising my hips up trying to get more of her. She was giggling every so often, pleased to be making me lose control for once.

She was a fast learner, putting several fingers in me and talking dirty into my ear as I lost myself in her blonde curls. She found my g spot, asking me to verify.

"Right there daddy? That's where you want me to touch?"

I nodded and bit my lip, she shoved her tongue back in my mouth and rubbed my g spot full force.

I never came so hard. I never came and had it mean something before.

We cuddled afterwards and laid intertwined in each other. This was all that really matters. That we had each other.

Cleo's nervous ass broke the silence.

"Was it like- okay? I mean...I know you've had better but I'm going to get better at it and learn how do more stuff. We can try watching porn if you think maybe it could help-" I kissed her lips, cutting her off.

"You did amazing. It felt amazing. It wasn't even really about the physical portion, I'm just so connected to you emotionally. It was so much better than any other time. I know that shit sounds corny," I said and kissed her cheek.

I held her tightly as she cuddled in my chest. I hoped she stayed this understanding when we got the girl tomorrow, but I tried not think about it.