《Eilish Smut》bet

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"baby" billie says from the kitchen elongating the 'y'

"what b?"

i hear her footsteps get closer from behind. "fuck me please? i'm so hungry for you."

"not now."

"why not" again, dragging out the last letters of the word and smothering me with kisses. "we haven't in a while please baby?"

"i'm not in the mood love. i'm tired and irritated with you."

"cant you be mad at me another day? i know i fucked up missing lunch with your parents but i apologized and you said you accepted it!" kisses are plastered on my neck, knowing i'd cave. "just head."

"sorry." i give her a kiss on the lips to compensate. "later."

"but im so horny now! what about we play a game? a bet."

"if you'll let me be in peace for a while...okay."

In actuality my throat did hurt, from screaming at billie on the phone earlier. i just wanted to rest because i was fed up with her, and never would i want to hurt her.

"how about... i make you want me. and the bet's that you will give in."

"what's in it for me?"

"i'll treat you good all day, you get great sex (with yours truly), and i'll even invite your parents to dinner at Tao. you cant say no you win regardless."

"ok billie whatever."

"oh and if you scream at me i'm taking off a piece of clothing."

with my face sunken in my pillow i give her the finger, get comfortable and tell her to leave now.

"is that a sock coming off i hear?"

"UGH BILLIE I GET IT IM CRANKY JUST LET ME SLEEP."

"oh i think it's two coming off."

fuck me dear lord.

this was gonna be loads more fun than i thought. I feel bad for blowing her off earlier but it's not like i don't see her parents every week. sometimes twice even. y/n is probably just pmsing which is only a greater reason to fuck now.

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since she wouldn't finish what she started i might as well do it so i go back into our room and lay next to her. dead silent.

if she's not up i'll wake her with my moans that's what i want anyway

"billie leave."

i pull my pants down under the sheets and my hand goes in my underwear. immediately i feel the pleasure built up, from this month being celebate, kick in. "mmm"

"billie-" y/n turns around in the bed to face me but i completely disregard. i instead greet her with a louder more pleasure filled "uhhhh fuck" that tips her over the edge. "you cant be serious."

when i feel myself coming to a close i take off my underwear, and therefore edging.

"baby" i let out with an exhale. "i'm so wet" i come out from under the sheets so my sounds don't muffle, spread my legs, and start pumping fingers into myself. the sounds of my wetness alone fills the room. "ohh my god" with my other hand i circle around my clit, completely fulfilling my feelings. "fuckkk. baby you hear that?" i tease going faster. i know she's irritated but i'm full of lust and can't help it.

she sits up in the bed looking at me with tired eyes. "i'm not finis-"

"UHH FUCK Y/N" i interrupt and with heavy breaths. "MMMMM UH" my fingers come out from inside of me while i regain focus on my clit. licking my fingers and groping myself. "im cominggg...ohh fuckkk!"

She gets up from beside me to walk out of the room but before she does i taste myself like she likes me to do, and stare her in the eyes while doing it.

"ITS SO SWEET Y/N YOU DONT WANT A TASTE? ITS ALL FOR YOU!" i say as she leaves. once i'm cleaned up my goal is to find her. putting on a lacy shear lingerie set and revealing shirt i step foot out the door.

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y/n's at the kitchen island on her phone. perfect.

she loves it when i cook for her.

"you hungry angel? you didn't eat."

"billie you just finished in front of me, you can't still be horny so let me be."

"you sure you don't wanna" going around her i squeeze her thigh making her breath hitch. "eat something? i'll cook whatever you want baby. aaaannnnnyyyythhhinggg." she directs her eyes else wear as to not give in. stubborn one i have.

"lay it on me; pasta, fish, whatever." i kiss her neck softly.

"i'll take care of myself i'm fine thanks" her arms cross on the table and she gets back to her phone. i'll just cook us her favorite.

when i open the fridge she yells "i said im not hungry right now!"

i knew she just can't resist me in the kitchen, her stomach rumbled. "not hungry?" i throw my shirt off to the side "i'm making your favorite."

"you're cooking in chains and lingerie?"

"mhmm be nice to me if you don't want it to be any less. i'm just playing by the rules." i say tying an apron at my waist.

every move i make while cooking is purposeful, slow, seductive and intentional. i've given her a couple quick glances and smiles but really i just want her to scream at me again.

im so fucking desperate for her but i can't let her know that now. maybe if she hadn't washed her hands the food would taste like her. satisfy me or at least calm me down. but no, she cuts the potatoes and tofu stealthily and her cleavage is just screaming at me. i cant stay hyper focused on the cooking when i'm distracted on something else.

"open." she directs slipping a piece of carrot in my mouth. "i cant have you passing out on me before we get food in you."

"I can feed myself." i snap. fuck. if she takes off another piece of clothing i will not make it.

"i'll let you pick; top or bottoms."

"uhhm" she squeezes her breasts and rolls her head back. "b-bra?"

"good choice." she says unclasping her bra and leaving her chains dangling on her bare chest. "the foods almost done love, sit tight."

i can't take this. no amount of squeezing and squirming would suffice. they're just looking at me, hard and in my face. she plays it off so nonchalantly but she has to know i want her by now.

music starts playing and she starts rubbing her sides and dancing along.

"can i stir with you? i'm sorry i'm moody."

billie holds the wooden spoon over my hand and we sway to the music while flipping the tofu. her breathing on neck.

"is this you loosing the bet? or did you just think i'd forget?" she says behind me.

"of course not...i just a-" bil holds my face in her hands and kisses me passionately. flustered, i struggle to turn off the stove. once off, she picks me up and places me on the counter.

her eyes go up and down my body. could she be any slower? i lean on and kiss her smile. "you know you lost right?"

"mhmm" i moan into the kiss.

"pretty girl."

for my sake what happened after stays between us. maybe i lost but i'll keep my pride.

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