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3. "Oh, I didn't know the wall was that thin"
5. "Darling, calm down, it's just me."
Striding towards the little space of paradise where in various flowers bloom in their own tiny clay pots that would soon be transferred in the front garden. Droplets of water began to fell spattering on your clothes. You hurried as you braced yourself when the cold morning air brushed past you.
Once inside, you breathed in the flowery scent of your surroundings. Smiling to yourself, you picked the small watering can from under the working table. Once half filled you starting hydrating the plants.
Billie's hands really worked magic with the nature. Who would have thought she had the gift of nature? It was Billie Dean Howard's deepest passion, she had the biggest heart for her flowers – she absolutely loved gardening.
Not many knew about this side of Billie, just a few close friends like Ms. Goode who gifted her a yellow single stem rose as a sign of their undying platonic love for each other – they had been good friends since forever. From a single piece Billie made it grew into a fine healthy bush packed with golden roses – that was what she called it herself.
You admired how Billie loved them all, you even found her talking to them as if it would answer back. You could see the smile that they bring to her lips, the joy tinting her cheeks with blush, Billie was a flower goddess and no one could make you convince that she wasn't.
Staring at those flowers inside the base in the middle of the table your mind started drifting off somewhere. The sounds of footsteps crashing the dried leaves and small twigs was silenced when you started humming softly to Billie's favourite song – Landslide by Fleetwood Mac plus the door was closed but little did you know the walls weren't soundproof like Billie's bedroom was.
Billie had herself wrapped in your oversized flannel, long legs were on display. Even with her messy curls, Billie looked a hundred times hotter when looking dishevelled. A mug of plain coffee with three sugar cubes melting as smoke rose up was gripped carefully in Billie's hands wanting nothing more but to deliver it to you without tripping.
It was the very first time you entered the greenhouse without Billie's authorization, you didn't want to wake her up and ask if you could water her flowers plus you didn't know she would wake up as soon as your body left from her side.
Last night what you two had was magical, it was your first time with her – well in your overall existence and Billie made sure to go slow and easy but when you begged her to be more aggressive because it highly turned you on.
The woman stopped on her tracks and just listened, a sweet small smile curled to her plump lips, your voice made her feel tingles in the early morning, hearing you sing was one of Billie Dean's guilty pleasure, she knew how much you hated when she compliments your voice and singing ability but that didn't stop her from liking to her you sing so much.
Seeing your body tensed when the door creepily creaked open she said "Darling, calm down, it's just me." and that was when you looked over your shoulder to see your girlfriend walking in with a mug and a smile plastered on her face.
"Good morning, sweet lady." Her voice was silky soft when she greeted you and place the coffee on the table before kissing your temple, you felt her hand was pressed flatly on the small of your back – a simple gesture you had fell in love with. It was weird how protected and important you felt when Billie did that.
Your tensed body calmed. Dumbfoundedly staring right back at coffee brown eyes, your cheeks warmed. Billie was so perfect in this morning light – well always but that morning she was extra glowing.
Her fair skin had this illuminating radiance, lips were naturally rosy pink and oh her face in overall was so beautiful. Billie smiled down at you and cupped your cheek, "You know you sing pretty well, right?" you shook your head and let your eyes fell on the ground. You knew Billie heard you singing again "Oh, I didn't know the wall was that thin"
Billie made a clicking sound of her tongue, "Look at me pretty lady." And you complied with shy eyes, that was when she let her lips fell on top of yours, kissing you painfully slow. Billie Dean was definitely taking her time on you.
Billie smelled of vanilla lace perfume and it was so intoxicating, smelling her made you moan and it was like hearing you sing all over again. The taller woman grinned against you lips, her and crawling up from the side of your thigh up to your waist under your shirt while the other one stayed on your cheek.
She slid a finger on the waist band of your silk shorts and panties – feeling the warmth inside the clothed skin. "Oh," you moaned as she let her fingers roamed all around, they felt so tender and light against you like they were so afraid of leaving a scratch.
"hmm, Billie." That was when she found your aching clit, "Go on, sing for me darling." she cooed leaving your lips as they trail to kiss the skin below your ear. "Don't be shy, sing for mommy, angel." She encourage using the name she knew would have you under her spell.
And you did as she fucked you slowly, "Spread them a little wider, baby." Orgasmic feeling started to build up, your hand gripped the edge of the table where you ass was pressed on. "Baby, sing a little louder mommy can't hear nothing but your moans" she softly said and placed you over the table, you nodded obediently and hummed a song, "That's my good girl, go on baby, don't be shy." As she thrust another finger making it three, you cried out and grabbed a fistful of her hair. Billie toyed with your clit using her tongue and let it slide down to your entrance.
Once again, your voice was being eaten by moans and you cried when Billie told you to cum as she fucked you still, you felt it ushered down. She pulled them away and let her tongue to the work putting your leg over her shoulder.
"B-Billie."
"I told you, you sing beautifully, angel."
"Billie the coffee, it's cold."
"And I'm horny baby." You blushed hard at this, seeing Billie's face shamelessly marvelled all over your body and stopping on our dripping entrance. Billie took your hand and place it on her lips, she opened them and guided two fingers inside. She licked and sucked your fingers that made you bit on your lip.
She then let them go with a pop, pulling them down and before you knew it, she placed them between her legs. "Can you feel how wet mommy is, baby?"
She was soaked as fuck. You nodded teasing her folds. "Let's take this to bed mommy."
And that was it, Billie carried you inside with your legs wrapped on her hips her ass was under your ass gripping you and your arms were wrapped around her neck. She gave you a couple of teasing kissing before you two actually reached the bedroom.
Sadly, the coffee was left all alone but having Billie's pussy in your mouth was so much better than the brim of the mug and Billie's juices way tastier than any liquid substance in this whole wide world.
