Billie Eilish Fanfic - Forced.

Drunk Cleo CLEO'S POV SMUT

Billie drove us to a club that looked like it was in a rough part of town. There were flashing lights and girls dancing half naked as soon as we walked in. The club was supposed to be for 21+ but with a Billie head nod to the bouncer, we were let inside. I wrapped my arm tightly around Billie's. Everyone looked intimidating and I had a strong suspicion there was a lot of drugs here.

Billie walked to the bar and I dragged beside her,

"What can I get for you two?" The bartender asked Billie. I remembered the last time a bartender talked to me and reverted my gaze to Billie's face, waiting on her to respond for me.

"Two shots of fireball and some whiskey on ice for me. My baby girl here...she likes cranberry juice and absolute vodka, thanks bro," she said as he had already started pouring our drinks.

Our shots were served first,

"Here's to us being in love," Billie said to me, staring right into my eyes. I blushed and smiled, then instinctively bit my bottom lip.

Billie's gaze flowed down to my lip,

"One, two, three, drink baby," she softly pushed my head back and poured the shot down my throat. Damn it burned. I had never had a shot before. I had drank like half a beer one time at a high school party. Way different.

I coughed a little bit and my eyes watered, Billie chuckled at me.

"I forgot you didn't drink before me baby, I'm sorry I should have gotten you something that didn't burn so much going down. The drink will help... it's not as strong. The cranberry washes out the taste of the vodka almost completely," she pushed the drink into my hand and I took a sip. Anything to get this taste out.

It wasn't bad. I liked it and finished my drink pretty quickly. Billie immediately ordered me another but did not order herself anymore. I sipped a few times then, already feeling tipsy whispered into Billie's ear,

"Let's me grind on you?" I pulled back and she was grinning, she pulled me out onto the dance floor where a club remix version of a radio song was playing.

I guess I was a slutty drunk. I pushed my ass right onto Billie and she grabbed my hips, grinding back against me. She kissed up my neck seductively licking after small bites. I let out a small moan, thankful that the music was blaring. But Billie had heard it.

"Let's go to the bathroom mamas," she ordered.

I followed her into the dirty and dingy club bathroom where some people were snorting some kind of white substance off of the sink.

"Get the fuck out of here," Billie ordered them as she walked in, they all appeared scared and scrambled out. Billie pushed me into the big bathroom stall and up against the dirty wall. I didn't even care how dirty it was. I wanted her so bad.

"You want daddy to fuck you?" She asked me. I bit my lip and nodded my head quickly.

"I didn't hear you angel," she said lowly, staring me in my eyes.

"Please daddy fuck me, please?" I begged.

She traced her finger around my nipple, making it hard. It showed through my thin bralette and shirt and Billie smirked.

"Turn around and bend over," she ordered.

I groaned because I knew she was going to spank me but I obliged. I wanted her to fuck me so bad.

"Touch your toes Cleo, legs apart," she ordered from behind me.

I felt her start to rub my ass cheek and then gave it a quick slap, like I had expected. I let out a breathless "ouch" in response.

Then I felt Billie pull my panties down and lick up my slit as I stayed bent over. Oh my God it was heaven. I tried hard not to move as I enjoyed myself. She whirled her tongue around my clit slowly as she played with the opening of my pussy, putting the very tip of her thumb in the pulling out and smiling as I groaned.

"You like this baby?"

"Yes-yes please. Finger me. Please," I begged and tried my hardest to bend all the way over the way that she liked.

"Hm. Okay," she responded and I immediately felt at least two fingers dive into my soaked pussy at once,  curling up to hit my g spot, making my legs weak.

I was moaning so loudly that I heard someone come on the bathroom door then walk right back out. Don't interrupt me.

I felt my walls tightening already. I really was a slutty drunk.

"You gonna cum baby?" She asked me as she continued pumping in and out.

"Yes..oh my," I was just about to peak when she ripped her fingers out of me and pulled my head up by my hair, slamming my body up against the dirty wall. I did think about how dirty the wall was as my right cheek was pressed against it, but only for a second.

Billie got right up next to my left ear,

"You didn't ask for permission. You know you have to ask daddy," my mouth went dry and I struggled to say anything, still upset about losing my high.

"I'm sorry daddy. Please? Keep going. Please?" I whispered.

She didn't respond but shoved her fingers back into me as my front was pressed against the wall and she was directly behind me. She mimicked the same motion she had done before that got me off so quickly. I moaned loudly and felt myself getting close again.

"Billie? Please can I cum?"

No response. She kept pumping.

"Daddy! Please? Can I??"

Billie smirked into my neck and responded,

"I guess you can cum now princess,"

I released and felt such a crazy high that I thought I might pass out. I felt cum dropping down my thighs. Billie stuck her fingers in my mouth,

"You taste like cranberry, suck," I sucked her fingers and then leaned into her with my panties still pulled down to my ankles. I gave her warm sloppy kisses and laid my head in the crook of her neck.

"Thank you Bil. I love you," I said as I kissed her neck. I felt her smile as she kissed my cheek.

She pulled my panties up for me and then helped me put my pants back on.

"I think we had enough fun for one night C. You ready to go to bed?"

I nodded,

"Only if I get to cuddle with you," she smiled.

"Always."