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⋆˙⟡ OH, WHATEVER WILL I DO? ⋆˙⟡

ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🪽་༘࿐

⋆˙⟡ WLW ⋆˙⟡ FLUFF ⋆˙⟡ SMUT ⋆˙⟡ ANGST ⋆˙⟡ WLM ⋆˙⟡

G!P ⋆˙⟡ BILLIE EILISH ⋆˙⟡ DARK FANTASY ROMANCE

⋆˙⟡ POLYAMORY ⋆˙⟡ CNC ⋆˙⟡ HURT/COMFORT ⋆˙⟡

⋆˙⟡ REQUESTS ARE OPEN !! ⋆˙⟡

⋆˙⟡ WHATCHA LISTENIN’ TO? ⋆˙⟡

you're lucky that you're so worth it

just take a breath now, we don't want you overdoing yourself do we?

just lie down for a bit and then we can clean up

don't you worry your pretty head

look at just how needy you are, dripping all over your fingers, making a mess

you know I can't resist that precious look on your face, when you're practically begging for more

I'll let you go faster, I know how much you've wanted this

but you better look at me, that's right, keep your eyes on me, my sweet girl

that's it, keep going

you're doing so well for me, sweetheart

just like that

oh I know baby, I know, you can take it

keep slow and I'll reward you

cw: cunnilingus, ftm!reader, overstim, nicknames (good boy, baby boy, handsome)

Billie was never one to judge you for being transgender. Nor did she even know until you told her. She had thought you had passed very well as a man, and it made you feel so extremely valid. Especially when she never looked at you any differently after that.

Billie loved you. Every single part of you. Including your pretty pussy.

She was currently on her knees, her mouth lavishing in your clit. She groaned against your heat, looking up at you. Her hands were on your thighs, keeping them apart.

“Stop squirming, handsome.”

She chuckled, holding onto you tighter.

What round was it? How many times had you come? You didn’t know. You were crying out, your thighs shaking around her head. And she hadn’t used her fingers once, nor a vibrator. Which some of your past partners had to use a lot just to get you to come once.

But Billie? She’s done it well over five times with just her tongue. You cried, desperately tugging at her hair. “Please, please, Billie, it’s too much, can’t—“

“What did I say about complaining, baby boy?”

You whined, back arching desperately off the sheets. “D-don’t—“

“Good job, baby. You remembered. Now let me eat your pretty pussy out, yeah?”

You only whined, nodding slowly. The overstimulation was hitting hard, but it was a welcome hit. You cried out when her tongue pushed inside of you, gripping onto her hair like it was the only anchor you could have.

Your climax was quickly approaching—something you could barely control anymore. She was so drunk on you, your taste, that she didn’t care to tell you to come. She knew you would.

You felt your entire body arch, hands gripping the quilt, screaming out her name. Your thighs crushed her head, but you felt the way her cheeks puffed up slightly at her smirk against you.

She finally slowed, only to lick one last time, from hole to clit. You shivered, before you were pulled against her warm body. You let out a sigh of relief, your entire body melting against hers.

“Such a good boy, huh?” She said, fingers running through your hair with gentle reverence.

You only hummed at her words, eyes fluttering shut from pure exhaustion and pleasure.

“You’re a good boy.”

I’d nut in you any day of the week