bil imagines (smut mostly)

bratty*

(dom billie // sub y/n)

billie turned a movie on.

"you okay?" she asked putting her bare hand on my thigh.

"jesus christ, billie."

"what?"

"your rings are freezing," i said trying to move her hand.

"so? warm them up for me."

i rolled my eyes jokingly, grabbing her hand to hold.

"never mind."

"huh?" i asked confused.

"you rolled your eyes. keep my hand there now."

"but bil... i was kidding and it's col-"

"no, deal with it," she groaned.

i slid down the couch.

"oh come on, mamas."

"no," i said crossing my arms and looking at the movie. "now i'm cold."

"you're always cold."

"don't talk to me," i said sarcastically pouting.

"you poor baby."

"shut up."

"watch it." she growled.

"why don't you watch it?"

"the fuck did you just say?" she asked angrily.

"i didn't say anything, i asked."

"go to the bedroom."

"but-"

"we're fixing that fucking attitude."

"my attitude is fine, how about we talk about your attitude?"

"go to the bedroom, y/n," she growled.

i rolled my eyes again as i walked into the room. i sat down on the bed, billie following suit.

"get on your back."

i did as told, finally giving in.

"you better hope no hears you," she said smirking and gesturing to the open window.

"we live-" i said before getting cut off by billie kissing me.

i pulled away hesitantly and billie just stared at me.

"kiss me," she said hoarsely.

"no."

"y/n."

"no."

"y/n!"

"no," i whined.

"okay, fine."

"you're not gonna kiss me??" i asked irritated.

"oh, so now you want kisses?" she said furrowing her brow.

"please?"

she chuckled and then pulled me in for a short, sensual kiss. she then pulled my shirt up, revealing my breasts.

"no bra, hm?"

"no," i replied.

she pulled my pants and panties down, throwing them away from me. i closed my legs, so she couldn't see how wet i was.

"open, y/n." "i don't want to."

"why not?" she questioned. "i know you're soaked, baby. i saw your panties."

"oh."

she pushed my legs apart, this time i didn't refuse. she rubbed my inner thighs.

"more."

"shut up, you brat." she groaned.

she touched my pussy finally, just placing a finger and tracing it, leaving both my clit and entrance alone. i tried grinding against her fingers, but she quickly grabbed my waist, pushing me down harshly.

"stay fucking still."

"i need more," i whimpered.

"you wanna beg for it, slut?"

"please... please, fuck me! i need yo-"

i then was interrupted by billie rubbing my clit at a slow pace. i looked down at her to see her face, looking at my reaction.

"c-can you go faster?"

"no."

"please?" i pleaded.

she kept quiet, speeding up barely. i moaned making her smirk. she pressed her middle finger into my entrance.

"fuck, billie," i muttered.

"what was that?" she said pounding her finger in and out of me.

"i-i was s-" i said stuttering. "SHIT."

"hm?" billie smirked, now thrusting three fingers inside me.

"oh my god, don't stop," i moaned.

she pulled her fingers out.

"what the fuck, billie?" i asked as i watched her suck my pre-cum from her fingers.

"i want you to sit on my face."

my cheeks went red as we switched positions so billie could lay down.

"come here, y/n."

i obeyed, moving myself so my pussy could be in front of her face.

i felt her grab my ass from behind, as she licked me slowly.

"put it in me," i whispered.

she nodded, sticking her tongue inside of my entrance, going in and out.

"o-oh my god."

she hummed in response, getting deeper. she moved one of her hands from my ass, rubbing my clit, while the other hand was on the small of my back.

she rubbed my clit harshly, making me tear up.

"c-can i cum?" i asked.

"mm, no."

"billie, p-please."

"i said no."

"i c-can't hold it," i whimpered loudly.

she slapped my ass, making me go over the edge, cumming on her tongue. she grabbed me, throwing me off.

"what the fuck did i tell you?!" she asked angrily.

"t-to hold it."

"and what did you instead, huh?"

"cum."

"you're getting the 9 inch."

my eyes went wide. 

a/n: i keep updating bc i keep forgetting something skskks bye-