mimi's 300 followers special ꨄ︎
aka... 3 rounds with switch!billie
warnings smut, explicit language, explicit photographs, semi-public sex, fingering, bathroom sex, so many petnames, dry humping/grinding, oral sex, spicy but so so fluffy
underneath the knitted blanket, your gentle fingertips glide along the smooth skin of her inner thigh; back and fourth, mindlessly, as you laugh along with your friends under the light glow of the tv.
billie sighs to herself, frustrated at how you were getting her worked up without even realising it. she lowers herself to slip closer to you on the sofa, leaning all her weight against your side. you smile, glancing at her but looking away almost instantly. her eyes trace the pretty curves of your face, then fall onto your plump lips momentarily; the view causes her heart to clench with want, and a pout to curl onto her own. she grumbles quietly; you're just so pretty.
"you listenin', baby?" you smile, squeezing where your hand met her thigh.
she perks up, pupils dilating at your attention.
"yeah." she mumbles, voice soft and sweet.
your brain goes static at the eye contact, eyes flickering all over her face; admiring.
the mischievous glint in her smirk makes you snap out of a daze, and roll your eyes playfully, "we were talking about the new place that opened up down the street," you explain, "we could go there tonight?"
"yeah, okay." she says, a little louder for the entire group to hear.
"oh, you have to show her the pictures!" one of your friends exclaim at her validation, "the food looks amazing." she sings, fainting dramatically backwards into the carpet.
"oh, yeah!" you giggle, groping around for your phone, fingers slipping between the cushions.
as you fish it out, your eyes light up with a cheeky idea.
your eyes are locked to the screen, scrolling, but you feel your girlfriend's intense gaze as she waits patiently; her eyes turning into hearts just by watching you breathe.
"look, bil." you smile, tilting your phone screen slightly.
you look her up and down briefly, waiting for a reaction.
her lips part in shock, eyebrows furrowing almost immediately into submission. it is not what she expected. you smirk.
it's dim, the brightness turned almost all the way down. a photo of you from the night before, when she was still busy at the studio.
you were kneeling slightly, legs spread and hovering above the wooden flooring in front of the full length mirror in your bedroom. your body, decorated with the most gorgeous lacey lingerie, had her head spinning.
and god, your tongue, barely visible but peeking out of those pretty pink lips.
her chest heaves. you already know she wants to whimper— so, so, badly.
"...so?" a friend chimes in.
"that look good to you, mm?" you reiterate, innocently, gliding your hand down her front as casually as can be.
as if on cue, she shifts, thighs pressing together. your heart races at the fact no one else could see the need in her body taking over.
"y- yeah…" she mumbles, breathlessly, "good…"
billie's eyes meet yours. you can see her silent fight to stay sane, a hint of anger too. cute.
she's trying her hardest to hold herself back from pushing you down and kissing that smirk off your lips right then and there. you just smile and look away.
she eyes you in disbelief, you were so convincing that she wondered if she was seeing things.
"so pretty." she whispers, breathing ragged.
"you're so pretty." you whisper back with a wink, free hand coming up to twirl the ends of her hair between your fingers.
she's given into you completely, anything you do past this point she couldn't care less to protest.
your palm on her inner thigh inches up slowly, and she gives you the look.
your fingers push the seam of her panties to the side. you wouldn't even be able to process the degree of dirty thoughts running through her mind by the second.
"baby…" she whines, and you shush her again.
she gasps as your fingertips flicker against her centre, never breaking the intense eye contact through it all; like a promise— because you both know what you would be saying if you were alone.
tears begin to well up in her eyes at how overwhelming this all is, her gaze flickers between your eyes silently, not knowing where to settle.
with a sharp jolt, her thighs clench around your hand and falters slowly.
your eyes widen at the same time. already?
her fingers reach out briefly, ghosting over your own, before slipping away.
a small pout forms on her lips as she stands up, wobbly, and completely gone. she nods towards the bathroom, hoping you'd get the hint.
"are we gonna act like you didn't just— just finger me out there?" she whisper-yells, hands on her cheeks.
you lean against the sink comfortably, "...well," you smirk, "you liked it. you came so fast." you trail off, pushing yourself up to sit on the counter.
she stares at you for a beat— then face palms; speechless.
"that's what i thought, sexy." you tease.
"oh, shut up." she rolls her eyes, stepping in between your kicking legs and pouncing on you.
her lips are all over your jaw and neck, leaving hot kisses wherever she can reach. "looked so good in that picture." she grunts in between kisses.
your arms loop around her neck to stable yourself, eyes fluttering shut in complete bliss. the point of how she had her way with you always stole your breath away.
you lean into her ear with intent, "bil…" you moan, voice dripping with honey.
"oh, fuck." she echoes with a moan of her own, kisses getting messier and messier.
you shift forwards, shamelessly rubbing yourself on her hip.
"mmn…" you groan, sucking gently on her neck, continuing to rut uncontrollably.
you sob, a moan ripping out of your throat without your permission as you fall forwards into her arms.
"jesus christ." she mewls, rubbing your back affectionately; pressing you closer into her chest.
you bury your face into her front as hot tears seep out of your eyes, glossing over your eyelashes. billie tilts your chin up, "you still with me, pretty girl?" she teases with a soft laugh.
however, you're quickly smacked in the face with the view of her on her knees.
"oh—" you whimper, "'can't…"
"yes you can, babygirl." she hums, "give me one more."
"uh uh." you whine, attempting to squeeze your thighs shut.
"don't be silly." she giggles, pawing at your thighs, "c'mon… 'want a taste."
"insanely in love with you, guilty." she teases, pulling your entire body forward easily with just one hand.
she kisses your clothed pussy, hands holding your hips possessively, making sure you're not going anywhere anytime soon. you moan when she dives further forward, and what came next nearly had you coming undone right then. she was fully sniffing your sweet scent.
she backs away just for a second, enough to look up at you with half-lidded eyes.
"please…" you cry, pushing her head back into you.
she doesn't have to be asked twice.
her head falls back into you, ripping away your clothes that was in the way of her sweet treat.
instead of throwing your panties out of the way, never knowing where they'd end up— she twists it around her wrist and brings it up behind her head— wrapping it around her hair, to bring it out of her face.
she suckles lightly on your clit, humming satisfiedly at the taste, at how its engulfing all her senses. your head tilts back instantly, hands moving up to fondle your own tits.
"best pussy in the world." she groans, you want to facepalm at how ridiculously explicit but endearing her dirty talk is.
you're screaming, you're moaning, you're crying.
when you should be reminding yourself of how thin these walls are.
"i can feel it comin', baby. give it to me, princess." she murmurs from in between your thighs.
"mmm. that's it." she groans, taking every last drop you give her down her throat without a complaint.
she laughs breathlessly, pushing herself off the tiled floors.
she cups your face in her palms, cooing softly. your cheeks burn at how gentle she handles you, like you were something precious.
as you're coming down from your high— she presses tiny butterfly kisses onto your forehead, your nose, your cheeks, and finally your lips; with a content hum.
"i'm gonna be honest— they definitely heard all of that." she bites back a smirk.
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