chapter eighteen

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Willow's P.O.V

"How long do we have until the dinner?" I asked, as Billie and I stepped into our our hotel room before she gently closed the door behind us.

"A lot of time," Billie started off as she hugged me by the waist, "for a lot of things." The way she harshly whispered against my ear, made my breath hitch.

She slowly turned me around to face her, with her hands trailing from my waist to my hips.

"I've to get ready." I whined with a soft chuckle, trying to push her away and failing miserably.

"We have time baby." Billie said as she rested her forehead against mine, our breaths mingling. My heart raced as she caught my lower lip between her teeth, pulling our bodies closer than it already was.

Not being able to be patient, I pressed my lips against, making her giggle into the gesture.

I slowly backed into the bed, not pulling apart from Billie as I did so. I ran my fingers through her messy hair as the kiss turned into something more urgent with her tongue against mine. She soon bestrode me, her legs on either sides of mine.
I failed to stifle a moan as she moved her hips against mine, painfully slow.
I tilted my head back against the headboard at the sudden touch.

She rested her head against my collar bone, softly nibbling on my skin. Billie threw her head back as she grunted lowly.

"Fuck..." She let out a breathy moan, quickening her pace.

I squirmed under her touch as she continued to grind her hips against mine.

"Faster?" She managed to ask and I nodded frantically in response. She ground down harder, causing me to involuntarily buck my hips.

"Billie," I started off, my words coming out as soft moans and whimpers.

My cheeks were heated up and a deep shade of pink.

Right when I was on the verge, she stopped.

"Show me your wrists baby." Billie whispered and I looked at her puzzled.

"What?" I asked breathily.

Without giving me any time to process, she swiftly grabbed my wrists before pinning them against the barred headboard, making me gasp. Taking a bandana that was conveniently lying on the nightstand, she tightly tied my wrists to the metal bars.

"Billie wha—"

"Don't fight it princess." Billie spoke in a low voice.

Her fingers fiddled with the hem of my shirt before pulling it off and throwing it onto the carpeted floor. I groaned frustratingly, trying to wiggle my wrists from the rather tight knot.

Billie looked up momentarily before a soft chuckle escaped her lips.
"That's not gonna help baby girl," She trailed off as she tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear, "just let me do what I do." Billie continued with a slight smirk.

Unclasping my bra, she cupped my breasts in her hands, making me whimper out of anticipation.

Kissing my neck, she trailed kisses down my body before she reached the hem of my jeans. She smoothly slid off the bottoms before teasingly pulling down my underwear.

My wrists weren't going to be free anytime soon, the thought making me slightly huff.

But the annoyance was instantly replaced with pure ecstasy when she lightly flicked her tongue between my folds. I felt my body shudder as she pushed her tongue deeper in.

"Fuck!" I yelled loudly, my eyes quickly shutting, as I threw my head back.

Billie hummed in response, the vibrations sending chills down my chills. Softly sucking, she added a finger making me moan louder.

My lips bucked up wanting more as she continued to suck mercilessly.

"You feel so fucking good." Billie groaned, making my back slightly arch.

"Fuck, right there!" I screamed out, as I felt myself soon reach the edge again.

"B-Billie, don't stop." I cried out, gasping for air.

"Wasn't planning to." She muttered, before attaching her lips back.

I let my climax take over, as my chest rapidly heaved up and down.

Sitting up, Billie leaned forward as she loosened the bandana, enough for my wrists to escape from the knot.

"You were hot baby." Billie whispered into my ear.

"Since when were you freaky as fuck?" I chuckled as I asked.

"I always was, why else do you think I have the red lights?" Billie asked, knitting her eyebrows.

"Should've known." I said making the both of us laugh.

"Wanna join me in the shower?" I asked playfully, causing Billie's cheeks to heat up.

"Say less."

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a/n: listenting to'or nah' by ty dolla $ign slowed hits different.

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