🌟bILLIE eILISH smut 🌟

"I'm just a head-giver."

Billie sighs softly, a huff of air blowing past her lips. Her breath lightly feathered your neck. It woke you and you brought your hand up to gently stroke over Billie's hair. The blonde in her hair was recently re-dyed, so it felt soft and smooth against your fingers.

You notice Billie's breathing pattern change ever so slightly. She must've woke up. If she did, she doesn't bother giving you any other signs she has, in fact she stays quite still and quiet—just enjoying the peace and quiet of a lovely, warm morning with her lover in bed.

Your fingers keep threading through her hair and hear a soft moan. You felt the vibration of the sound on your neck since Billie's face was stuffed in the crook of your neck. Pausing, you softly smile to yourself and look down at Billie. Billie also opens her eyes and looks up at you, smiling as though she was gonna laugh. You could see how sleepy she was.

"You alright there, love?" You ask.

Billie softly laughed and turned away from you, readjusting her position and shoving her face into your neck again.

"Feels nice," Billie responded. You resume brushing through her hair softly and slowly with your fingers.

"Giving me flashbacks to last night." You joke. Billie gasps softly as she pulls away from you quickly.

"Excuse me?" She feigns being shocked, and your eyes scan over the hickeys lining her neck.

"Mm, you know what I said, B." You smile and pull her back down to cuddle you again. She doesn't complain.

"Anyway, good morning, baby." You place a gentle kiss to her forehead and she smiles with her eyes closed.

"G'morning," she replied.

"You wanna get up so we can go get some brekkie?" You ask, your hand moving down to rub her bare back.

"Mhm... no, don't wanna get up." Billie changed her mind quickly after she thought about what you just said. The way your fingernails were lightly scratching her back was driving her mad in the best way. A soft, breathy whimper escapes her lips again.

"Okay... how about I get up and go get us some cereal and you can stay here?" You ask, rubbing over her hips and giving them a soft squeeze.

Billie hisses softly, "I'm sore there from last night, love."

"Sorry. How does that sound though, my love?"

Billie had finally agreed and you went downstairs to go get you both some food. When you came back up, she was half under the covers and half out. Her leg flung on top of the cover and one inside of it.

"Warm?" You ask, placing her bowl of cereal on the nightstand next to her side of the bed. Billie responds with a nod and sigh. Her hair was sprawled out all over the pillows, her body covered with marks in random areas. Your hand prints were softly bruised and imprinted on Billie's inner thighs and her hips.

"Yeah, hungry, too." Billie responds.

After you both talk and eat your food, you just cuddle and continue talking some more. You continue to tease her about last night and how she wasn't complaining when you were eating her out, or when you were fucking her with the strap-on but now she is because she's sore and so fatigued.

"Not my fault you're greedy when it comes to orgasms and making sure you come." You state, "You were the one asking for more, Bils. Moaning for more and more, even if you did just come."

Billie's face is flushed and so warm when she presses it against your bare chest. You had taken the clothes you put on to go downstairs off.

"I just like to feel good... that's all." She defends herself, huffing when you laugh.

"Honestly, dont know why you're laughing. Acting like you weren't so pleased to keep making me come. You said you loved how desperate I was to keep coming." Billie stated just to make you feel as flustered as her, but really she was just confirming how desperate and needy she was last night.

"Really?" You ask, you were acting as though you didn't know what she was on about so she would go into more depth and expose herself even more.

"Yeah!" She exclaimed with a sassy tone, "You even said that you loved the way I was begging and that you loved the way I took control and—what?" Billie asked with a small frown and smile.

You were laughing quietly to yourself as Billie just carried on and on.

Gasping, Billie whacked your shoulder softly, "You sneaky little—" Billie grabs your wrists, straddles your waist and pins your restrained wrists above your head. She leans her face down close to yours.

Her eyes glance down at your lips, her face so close to yours to the point where her breath is fanning over your lips. Your eyes stare into hers and your breath becomes slightly laboured. Her own breath hitches when she leans down to brush her lips against yours ever so slightly.

Billie's hands and pinning your wrists to the bed so hard that you start to lose feeling in them slightly, getting pins and needles. She pushes her lips against yours even more and keeps it at a long little peck of a kiss.

She pulls away slowly, her breath hitching ever so slightly before she leaned down to kiss you again. You cant help but lean up into her and kiss her back with just as a much, if not more, fierceness and passion as her. You attempt to move your hands to touch Billie's body—but she's still pinning you down.

Billie gently sucks on your bottom lip and releases it with a 'pop'. "Do you like when I take control like this? Hm?" Billie asks boldly, pressing her hips down onto your lap. All you can do in this moment is just stare into her eyes and breathe hard.

"Yeah," you breathlessly whisper, licking your lips to taste hers on them. Billie smirked softly to herself and nudged your head with a soft push, burying  her face in your neck and starting to kiss it. Her lips leave a small, wet trail from your jawline, your neck, and your collarbones. Anywhere she could access in this moment and put her lips, she would.

"Would you say you're in the mood to give some head?" Billie mumbled, softly pressing a kiss near your ear and releasing your wrists from her hands. In an instant your hands were touching her waist carefully.

"Of course, baby. After all, I'm just a head-giver."

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