billie - dom | y/n - sub

"y/n we gotta go baby i'm sorry." billie says escaping my kisses and undeniably the sex we were about to have.

she tastes so good her taste alone sets me ablaze

"what time is it?" i continue.

"5:26"

"we could take ten minutes, we can come in ten minutes." i suck harder on her already prominent hickeys.

"okay we are getting in the car now." she carries me upside down with me slumped over her shoulder.

like a little kid i whine, kicking my legs back and forth to show my annoyance.

"billlllllllllieeeeeeeeeeeee"

"don't you even dare think you'd get to be top. you know who's mommy here." the car door slams after she places me in.

"that's an even bigger turn on!"

we had to go to an important dinner where'd i'd eventually sign a label. exciting i know but what is even more exciting right now is what's in billies pants.

when she comes back the other side she gets the car out of park. one hand on the steering wheel, the other on my thigh like usual.

but because of the unusual silence that filled the car, i turn on the radio. bad idea.

billies phone connected to the car playing her sex playlist. the weekend and jeremih plays only increasing the tension.

"um what are you gonna eat when we get there?" i say in efforts to stop or at least ease my arousal.

"you"

fuck.

"what?"

"i said we'd see the menu when we got there. turn on the ac, you're sweating." her hand moved further up my thigh, squeezing the inside when she stopped.

she gets on the highway and picks up speed.

"can't we tell them we got stuck in traffic b?" i stop her hand in its tracks by putting mine over hers.

"no this is a more than important dinner y/n! it's a label your signing to."

"my panties are soaking, DRENCHED BILLIE. i can't go like this." i say as she takes a sharp turn. "i thought we'd finish."

"baby just take them off." the rubbing of my thigh resumes now encouraging me to take off the underwear. she pulls back the elastic fabric for it to bounce back on my skin making me moan.

"billie no-" sitting up straight i scold.

"it's fine. get all on my seats, i'll clean it up."

my underwear comes off heavy and wet like i thought. my legs close shut. "you're not touching me."

"fuck y/n you weren't kidding..." she holds them up in awe as we park outside the restaurant.

"can we just go b..."

we're just barely finishing our meals and i've kept y/n calm. the people at interscope have always been outgoing, justin and i just click so i'm glad she gets to have it that way too.

"so uh here's the contract, read it if you'd like. make sure we aren't asking you to sell your soul or whatever." justin pulls out a tan folder and places it out on the table.

i put my hand under her dress like before

"wouldn't wanna d-do that-t."

"i'll get dessert over." a waitress is flagged over to write down our dessert orders while finneas reads over the contract with y/n.

i put my hand back under the table to mess with her some more. she turns her head into my ear to moan.

"i'm so proud of you" i disguise the moan giving her a kiss on the cheek.

"so just sign here and print your name here and we're official!"

y/n brings her shaky hand to grab the pen, forgetting how to write when i start stimulating her clit.

her knuckles turn white trying to keep composed.

"you nervous love? sit on my lap we'll sign together." i say.

"y-yea just nervous..a-and excited obviously." flustered i sit her on my leg giving me perfect access.

i fit a finger in her entrance while pointing to where she needs to sign. "ohh"

my finger starts pumping in and out giving her trouble to write her own name out straight.

"welcome to interscope!" the whole table smiles and clashes their cups up for my baby.

smiling at her i give her a kiss but knowing how horny she is she keeps her lips on mine, elongating the kiss.

"here comes dessert!" my mom says from the end of the table.

"if you excuse me, i'm gonna go to the restroom." y/n comes up from my leg, leaving a wet mark on my pants.

finally i get the chance to leave and take care of myself. i know it's wrong but i'm so full of lust i don't care what i'm doing and where. or even if i get caught.

i shut the bathroom door eager to touch myself. billies gonna kill me. seriously and actually kill me, but i can't stop pumping in and out. fuck i'm never coming out of here.

looking for some form of stability i grab onto the door handle when i feel it twist open.

"i uh..someone's in here!" i yell struggling to get words out from the shock.

"it's me. you really thought you'd get away with that?"

oh shit.

"open up princess."

i kneel away from the door no longer keeping it shut. billie comes in and locks it.

"umm i j-" "save it whore."

i flinch at her roughness. "what'd you touch" she slips me on my back inspecting me head to toe.

"nothing i touched nothing."

"save me the time y/n, you touched yourself what the fuck did you do."

she grabs my hand from the bathroom floor and sees my wet fingers.

"someone wants me" her eyes redirect focus to mine "hmm?"

i nod my head yes, nervous for what she'd do to me.

"so you touched yourself yes?"

"yes." guilty, i admit with my head low.

"and what did you do wrong?"

"i didn't ask you billie."

"you've been so naughty today y/n..." her fingers delicately trace my lips, my breath unsteady at her touch. "tell me why you've been so naughty today."

"umm because you won't f-fuck me, daddy."

"you impatient cunt...you want me to fuck you here?" her strongly built figure hanging over mine and her wrist squeezing at my throat with just the right amount of pressure. "can you not wait for daddy any longer?"

the cum's dripping out my hole from earlier. no i can't wait i'm in distress.

"your whimpers are so precious, wait here." she says flipping her green and brown hair out of her face.

i try my best to count the tile, play games with my fingers, sing songs in my head, anything to keep me from touching myself while billie came back. she's taken long so far maybe a touch...it won't hurt if she doesn't know.

my two fingers creep down my body again and stop at my distressed clit, immediately releasing a well deserved moan.

before i even get the chance to play with myself billie slams the door again. she catches me with my hand at my heat. "you know you weren't supposed to do that." she blows cold air on my clit, earning another moan from me.

"i was gonna tell everyone you got food poisoning my love, i don't think i can do that anymore. you're so greedy." she swipes along my wet folds never reaching where i need her the most. "here open." my legs are forcefully pushed open. "fuck you're so fucking pretty." she stops what's she's doing to taste me with her finger and re grabs what she had in her hands before.

"billie what are you doing to me."

"what all greedy girls like you get." she shoves a silky robust object in my hole leaving a dangly string outside. "come on desserts on the table."

was she really not gonna let me cum...again.

if i don't get up she'll drag me out herself. so i do just that, stand up accepting that i'd probably be horny forever and she wouldn't fuck me till it was dark out.

as soon as i get on my feet the toy vibrates inside of me almost making me fall.

"how bout i carry you."

billie carried me out bridal style until i'm met again with the rest of my family and friends. if only they knew what i was doing while billie told them i was "sick".

i know she's controlling me on her phone. my legs squeeze tighter every time she's on it.

"what's wrong y/n? there's always room for dessert." Maggie says.

Billie wants me to moan, so i've done my best of keeping silent but now i have to speak and eat with this contraption in me?

"you're RIght it's PROBABLY Delicious." i say while looking at billie. she's going back and forth with high and low settings.

i grab the fork as the vibrations stay reasonable and start to eat my cake. "mmmfuck" i moan accidentally. everyone shoots eyes at me "this cake.."another spoonful goes in my mouth. "it's so good."

billie teases my clit now with her fingers not satisfied with my upheavals. i really hope they burn this chair when i'm done using it.

"so y/n, how do you like it up north?" patrick now says with a spoonful of dessert.

finneas and claudia listen in as well.

"umm well i like it you knowwwahand it's windier. fuck. sorry, cramps. uhh BILlie tell them more please?"

she puts the vibrator on its highest setting and rubs my clit even faster than before. it sickens me how everyone's so worried and know nothing.

i'm so wet and in pleasure. i sit back in my seat with my eyes closed trying to conceal of my upcoming orgasm.

"it's nice in the morning to walk the dogs, houses are expensive but pretty as fuck." she continues about our house while fucking with me.

"is y/n ok billie?" finneas says. my eyebrow had to be twitching.

"baby? are the cramps getting bad again?" she comforts me sweetly while roughly going back and forth on my clit.

"c-can we go h-home?"

"sure princess i'll get you a hot bath going."

she's so good at being fake. lying to everyone comes so easily to her and it makes my stomach churn further. that even through the highest of highs no one has found out.

i pardon myself for ending the night early after billie didn't want to leave abruptly but they insist she "let the poor girl rest."

fina-fucking-ly

i pull my dress down and try my best to walk out the store as nonchalantly as billie did. even if i had cum dripping down the sides of my thighs.

"where do you wanna go?" she says as if i could go any longer with my knees weak like this.

"home billie."

the drive backs like another half hour i don't even know what i'd do but i'm aching and need to be home.

out of no where the settings go back to high. i squeeze my legs as tight as i can, my head facing the sky. "aughhh fuck billie" we're in the middle of a parking garage. " let me come please! please billie." i beg knowing she'd definitely leave me on the edge of my seat in the car if i don't.

ignoring my more than nauseating surroundings i lean on a car and my legs start the tremble. "oh my god fuck!"

her finger swirls in circles on her screen until i finally give in and peak at my highest.

"scream for me."

i feel myself releasing down into my dress. my mouth forms an 'o' as my short breaths increase.

a bitch sees i'm cumming and just goes in for more-

"fuck d-daddy wh-why s-s-so —fuck— strong?"

"i like to see my greedy girl struggle."

it's takes me collapsing on my knees for her to pick me up and bring me inside the car. she lays me down for me to catch my breath from the intense orgasm, an orgasm that was three hours overdue.

"you're not here to rest babygirl, i haven't even touched you yet." doing so she hikes up my dress to pull out the soaked toy. it falls on the floor and she plays with my clit swirling it in her mouth.

a moaning mess i am, holding on to the cars seats for dear life. i twitch at the sensation of her on me, i'm way too sensitive. "bbbbbilliee" my mouth struggles to form sounds.

"shh you got your dessert."

seems to me she would take her time if i didn't beat her to it.

she licks me clean of juices only to go back to working my clit, lubricating myself all over again.

i let out an array of small whimpers, i just want to finish. "mmmmm?"

her tongue picks up speed feeling better every time she licks a certain spot. the familiar feeling of climaxing comes around again. my legs shake in between seats, billie there to hold them in place.

"cum, cumming now." i say with fatigue. fingers are slid into me, clearly making the most of my orgasm while she could.

i tighten around her before cumming yet again, feeling completely drained.

"sweet girl." she licks her fingers.

today was a rollercoaster for sure, i guess i'll have to write a song about it.

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