Misunderstood // Billie Eilish

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madelyn

billie slowly backed me up onto my bed, letting me fall on my back with a small bounce.

with a daunting expression on her face, she harshly gripped under my thighs and swiftly dragged me closer to the edge.

billie leaned down, then placed a gentle hand around my throat as i wrapped my legs around her lower back.

she moved my head to the side and gave me a small kiss on the cheek. she raised her free hand and slid her thumb across my bottom lip, pulling it down teasingly.

confident that she had me under her control, she asked a question she already knew the answer to. "you want me to stop? just say it and i will." a smirk pulled on the corners of her lips. I was fully aware she was trying to distract me with her sex appeal and i'm not proud to say it was working.

she was evil in a promiscuous kind a way. very attractive, but evil nontheless.

of course, i stayed silent, eager for the growing feeling between my legs to be attended to.

i shouldn't have allowed her to dismiss our earlier conversation so easily, but we both knew she was irresistible.

i'm not sure what got into her, but i secretly like it. partially because it reminded me of the high school version of her, i thought i would never get back.
mesmerized, i stared into her eyes and she stared at my lips, waiting for me to beg for it.

falling right into her trap, i whispered, "kiss me."
she let out a low chuckle, her grill sparkling just like it used to as she shook her head at how easily i gave in. still, she made a move to connect our lips.

hers were as soft as ever; plump.

the way she moved them against my own brought me so much comfort. it was so familiar and welcoming.

figuratively speaking, billie was like a warm blanket. my warm blanket.

"take your shirt off." she mumbled against my lips before giving me a final kiss and pulling away.

i sat up slightly and crossed my arms to remove my shirt. as soon as it fell to the ground, she roughly grabbed my bra and pushed it down and under my breasts.

she leaned back down and began to passionately kiss my neck as her hands fondled my exposed tits.

steadily, she moved down my chest, pausing at my nipples to suck on them. i focused on the feeling of her hands slowly running up and down my frame, while her tongue moved diligently.

my breathing got heavier as she stopped what she was doing to carefully settle on her knees on the ground in front of me.

she took my jeans off for me, my panties coming with it. billie took a second to remove her grillz and a run a hand through her ruffled hair before moving my legs on top of her shoulders.

her pretty little eyelashes, darkened with mascara, fluttered shut as she leaned in close and ran her wet tongue up my slit. billie reached her arms up to hold my thighs in place and pushed her head in deeper.

she made long, flat strokes up my pussy, eventually closing her lips around my overly sensitive clit and sucking it in mouth while her tongue darted over it.
my eyes averted their line of vision to the ceiling and i let out a breathy moan, hailing her time.

billie hummed and looked up at me as i called her name. staring me down, she watched my facial expression shift in sync with her tongue.

letting go of my thighs, she used her hand to spread my lips apart and folded her tongue rhythmically against me. her other hand removed her belt and tugged down on her pants until they dropped to her knees. she loop her thumb around the hem of her thong and dragged that down too.

she pulled away just slightly to quickly slide her middle and ring finger into her mouth, then let her hand disappear between her own legs.

the longer she ate me out, the wetter we both got. billie's chin was drenched in my liquids but she never altered her pace, desperate to make me cum. her fingers moved rapidly around her clit. a quiet sloshing sound could be heard in the room, clouded by our moans.

a sudden hot feeling arose in my core and my legs began to periodically twitch.

curses flew out of my mouth without hesitation as i approached the edge.

instead of going faster, billie continued to do what she had been doing, knowing it was working.
as predicted, my orgasm struck down on me without mercy. a great wave of relief washed over me and i felt more than satisfied.

that was until i realized billie hadn't stopped working her jaw. even though my legs were clearly shaking, her tongue was still exploring every inch of me.

both of my hands tangled themselves into her hair and started to push her head away. instantly, she scolded me. she glared up at me in my distressed state, murmuring, "move your hands."

i told her that i couldn't and that it was too much, to which she repeated, "move your fuckin' hands, madelyn." an authoritative, harsh tone was found in her voice. a tone that communicated, i'd be full of regret if i didn't do as she ordered.

thus, i removed my fingers from the roots of her faded, metallic blue hair and let her drive me into a second orgasm.

after i came, billie gently kissed my inner thighs and began to stand up. she struggled a bit, from the excessive amount of time she spent kneeling and i tried to help her but she declined my offer.

once she stood up, she removed the rest of her clothes and joined me on the bed, this time on her back. she planted one of her feet on the bed and spread her legs apart, then effortlessly gestured her hand in a 'come here' motion.

reading her mind, i sat on her lower pelvis and positioned myself so one of my legs draped over her leg that was laying down; imitating scissoring.

her eyes raked up my body, accidentally making eye contact with me and she blushed?

she diverted her attention and her cheeks quickly returned to their pale color. billie gripped either side of my hips with both hands and began to rock them.

her head fell back on the mattress and a deep sigh escaped her lips as she felt my pussy rub against hers.

her hands moved to my ass and gave it a slap, telling me to speed up.

i studied the way her breathing got heavier and how it made her chest rise and fall steadily, her full breasts moving with it.

gently, i held onto the leg billie had up for support and gyrated against her harder. she moaned longingly, telling me how good it felt.

her hips slowly bucked up, meeting my strokes, bringing me an equal amount of pleasure.

our wet clits rubbed and grazed and massaged one another's until we were both a moaning mess.

to fulfill her desire for more, she reached up and cupped my cheeks, pulling me down to her level to kiss me, almost sloppily but still romantically.

"i'm gonna cum." she whispered to me, out of breath.

she stopped kissing me and slung her arm around my neck, bringing me impossibly closer and burying my face in the crook of her own neck.

from there, i started to give her a hickey, begging to hear her moan in my hear more.

just as she was about to cum, she raveled her fingers into my hair and pulled it hard enough to make me moan as well. "tell me you love me, baby," she pleaded.

"i love you... so fucking much--" i told her finally, before her orgasm ripped through her.

her mouth hung ajar and she held me tightly until it ended.

we took some time to stabilize our uneven breathing, our sweaty bodies never parting from each other.

billie softly ran her short fingernails up and down my back as she listened to the sound of my beating heart.

"i'm sorry," was all she said at first.

there was a pause.

"for what?"

"i'm just sorry... for everything i have done or will do. i need you to know that, okay?"

"okay."