Billie Eilish Fanfic - Forced.

SMUTTTTT CLEO'S POV

Billie turned the lights down and brought candles into the room, she was trying so hard to be romantic. She kissed up my neck where I liked it while I moaned. It seems like hours before she touched my panties. She teased me, rubbing the hem of my panties gently, then pulling away as she kissed me. She rubbed the inside of my thighs. I opened my eyes as she stopped kissing me,

"You're so beautiful," she said, her eyes twinkling, "are you ready for this part?" She asked as she rubbed my thigh. I nodded and bit my lip shyly.

She went down in between my legs, kissing my abdomen and each side of my thigh, giving me gentle bites that made my back arch. She smiled into my skin.

I felt her finger start to rub my slit through my underwear. I was embarrassed because I was already so wet, I felt myself blushing.

"Someone likes my kisses huh?" Billie asked as she noticed I had soaked through my panties.

"I-i really like when you're soft with me. It makes me get like this," I said to her. She came up to my face kissing my lips softly. I melted.

She laughed, "You wetter yet?" She winked at me and I groaned in response, rolling my eyes. She was such a tease.

She got back down in between my legs and prompted me to pull my panties down, I pulled them down slowly over my hips and down my legs, keeping them together after. I was nervous. No one had really seen me with my legs open before.

Billie grabbed each thigh and spread them apart as she got in between. She just stared at me for awhile. I looked up at her, obviously I was very self conscious. I thought maybe something looked wrong.

"Do you even know how long I've been wanting to have you like this? And now I do. I love you Cleo. I hope this feels good for you. If it is uncomfortable let me know okay?"

"I love you Bil." I hadn't said it before. She looked up at me and I could tell she was pleased. She bent her head down and kissed my pussy softly, then rubbed her tongue down my slit slowly.

I almost came off of the bed. It felt so different to be touched by someone else. She continued to lick down my slit before putting her tongue directly on my clit and rubbing it in circles. I arched my back as I moaned out her name, grabbing onto her hair in pleasure. She went slightly faster and inserted one finger into my pussy, I hadn't expected it and found myself moaning louder in response. She paused for a minute and giggled, kissing my thigh gently,

"Baby girl likes that huh? Wait til you feel this," she licked my clit much much faster as I felt a knot forming in my stomach, she curled her finger she had in me up and then extended it over and over. I don't know what she was hitting but it was enough to make me lose it. I came all on her face,

"Oh-oh my...BILLIE," she looked up at me after with her whole lower portion of her face wet. She licked up my thighs and down my slit then put her finger that had been in me up to my mouth,

"Lick." I put it in my mouth and sucked it then released, making a pop sound.

I was breathing really heavily as she slid up and laid down on her back beside me in bed. She laid her hand on my chest as it raised up and down. I looked over at her dreamily. She was so pretty. Her jaw line was perfect, her lips were so full, her eyes were half closed as always. She always looked like she didn't care, but she did care about me. Maybe that's all she cared about...but she did care about me. And about pleasing me.

"Was it okay baby?" She asked.

"Y-yes....it was way better than me doing stuff to myself," I giggled, "like way way better."

She smiled at me, "I didn't know you still did stuff to yourself naughty girl...I want to make you feel that way everyday if you'll let me. You don't have to touch me yet. I just love seeing you climax...with me causing it," she rubbed her hand through my hair, "think that would be okay baby?"

I smiled at her, "please do." She laughed and kissed my cheek.

"Did you mean what you said?" She asked.

"Yeah Billie it felt really good, trust me. Like amazing," I responded.

"No not that...you said you love me," she said softly making eye contact with me.

It didn't make any fucking sense but I meant it. It was wrong and backwards and crazy...and I probably needed a psychiatrist but damn. I did love her. I loved her when she slapped me and degraded me. I loved her when she made love to me and worried about my needs being met. I loved knowing she was and still is obsessed with me. I loved knowing she wouldn't let someone hurt me.

"I do love you," I said. Billie teared up and kissed my forehead.

"I've loved you for a long time," Billie resounded. I knew she wasn't lying.