《Eilish Smut》journal 2 📖
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since yall asked for it 🧍♀️here's a part 2
billie - dom/ g!p | y/n - sub
"hey fag, over here!" billie whisper screamed in the hall. her fingers calling me over in a fast swift motion.
i'm nervous to see her. yesterday was...an event and having to see her and mr. doyle...well uh would be another.
"what do you want right now billie?" i say with a bit annoyance, trying to hide the fact i'm head over heels for this girl (and have been for a while.)
"good morning to you too y/n."
my eyes stare at her blankly giving her time to say what she called me over for.
"you look...extra good today, we still on for later?"
she noticed my efforts to be pulled together for her, aw.
i hum and nod in response.
"sick, uh here's your notebook back, i wrote you a couple things." before i can say anything i'm handed the notebook and with a disguised kiss on the head she's gone.
guess whose not listening to any of her first 4 periods?
backtrack....i really lost my virginity in school bathroom......oh well. i'm not gonna act like i don't wanna do it again.
wondering how much she actually wrote in my book i flip through the pages. i can tell where my hand writing stops and hers starts. i scan the pages briefly, definitely about sex. and three whole different chapters it seems like.
damn billies just as much of a freak as i am.
i sit down in the back of my english class, double period. more than enough time to read and write some literature of my own.
page 1:
i'm not a writer don't make fun of me
y/n
also will we recreate these?
billie <3
she wants to recreate them? i'm horny already.
page 2:
i've been watching you all day. hungry for you too. i wanna kiss your lips so hard but you've been ignoring me. maybe i fucked up but i still want you. you want me too you're just stubborn.
you were wearing a tight button up and a shirt way too short to be counted as appropriate for school. when you walk in the halls your skirt flies up.
me: what are you doing y/n
you: what do you mean daddy?
me: your whole ass is out, you can't be doing that baby.
i take my hoodie off tying it at your waist.
me: better
you don't want to go the rest of the day with my heavy jacket on you so i propose we leave. it's lunch time anyway.
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you: where are we going?
me: my house
we head out to my car
you can imagine the rest yourself, we fuck at her house. detailed and hot. i finish the work of writing and english ends.
i start to read the next story in science.
page 5:
you: i'm aching billie
me: you are? i'll make you feel better.
i whisper in your ear. i was long hard for you
this one starts off with us in the lunch line, she pulls us out and we do it in a janitors closet.
simple and sweet.
page 8:
basically is us fucking in a classroom.
when i finish reading i have class with billie. history again.
i really don't feel like seeing mr. perv today. even if he is the reason my fiction writing turned into nonfiction, ew.
in the hall i see billie again. it gives a warm feeling, comfortable and safe. even if i'm just pussy to her, i liked her long before all this.
i wait for her outside the classroom door, ready to talk to her. "what the fuck do you want." she says as i stop her. giving more than the usual attitude.
"i read your pages."
acknowledging it me and immediately remembering she changes her tone to a much sweeter one, "what'd you think?"
"i think we should skip, i'd love to see your house." i wink referencing the 'also will we recreate these?' she wrote.
"yea?" she licked her lips. "fuck okay!" her hand reaches out for mine. she's a completely different person than everyone thinks she is. at least around me.
we walk opposite to the wave of students trying to get the class, and out a door. luckily not setting of any alarms. in the parking lot we run to her car, she playfully spins me as we run away together.
"you're awfully in a good mood out of no where billie, dontcha think?" i say as she dips me in her grasp like a dancer.
"just because i'm doing this shit don't mean i'm soft, i'm still fucking you hard when we get there." she says opening the car door like in some sappy rom-com.
when she appears on the other side she can't help but break her serious act, she laughs warming up to me.
"aw you're house is so cute bil."
in front of me lay her blue small bungalow home. not what i pictured for her at all.
"whatever you don't have to be respectful no ones home anyway."
"but it is cute, so are you. i don't have to lie." i look around the place, the tight halls and close walls, it's a cozy home.
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"call daddy cute again y/n, you'll see." her eyes squint at me jokingly as she throws open the door to her room. she turns on the light and it's a red one. fire.
as soon as her door closes i take off my shirt, the red sets the mood so well.
i strip myself one item at a time until we get to her bed. her hand slips in her pants getting herself hard while watching me undress. i kneel by the edge of the bed, ready to take her in my mouth again.
with on hand on her member, i lick the tip and fit it in my mouth. "god y/n" she moans at me. my left hand satisfies her length while my mouth gives attention to her head. "like that fuuuuck."
cockily i start to pick up speed, her dick filling more and more of my throat.
"touch yourself while sucking me off princess?"she moans.
princess? i guess i'm her princess now.
reaching my vacant hand down between my thighs i touch my clit. i let out a relieving breath onto her before continuing to bob my head and rub circles.
"shit princess, you feel what i feel?"
"mhmmmmm." i moan with my mouth full. billie takes out the hair tie from her own hair and fixes mine from out of my face. pushing hair behind my ears and delicately forming a ponytail to direct me with. "ohh." my circles begin to feel better.
i reattach myself with her as her hips buck pushing into my face making me hollow my cheeks more often. right as tears form in my eyes from the force, she slows down. twitching with every pump.
her cum shoots down the back of my throat finishing. my head falls back now focusing more on myself. i'm so close.
"y/n" she calls with her arm out but i am in bliss. "come on the bed with me."
i stop my movements to get on my feet and then on the bed. she lays me down, hands under my back as she strokes my clit with her tip.
"oh my god daddy."
happy to see me pleased, she rubs her full length on me.
"fuck"
my hands grasp her bedding.
"oh fuck i'm gonna cum daddy." i say out of pure shock.
"don't. turn around for me...if you want." she corrects herself.
was eilish getting soft for me?
compliant i turn around doggy style, my ass in the air and face in the sheets. my clits aching to be touched and resume what we were doing before but i keep still.
she aligns herself with my entrance pushing herself in as slow as humanly possible.
"tell me if you want to stop y/n, if it hurts."
"fill me up daddy don't worry i want it."
she slaps my ass regaining sternness with me. she pounds hard shaking the bed against the wall and me with it. for a while she continues until i feel her twitch right at my spot.
"right there. fuuck!"
my gspot gets hit repeatedly after until my trembling legs can take no more. her hands hold my hips pushing me towards her everytime harder than the last. "i'm coming." i say muffled in her bed.
"me too princess me too." she grunts.
out of breath i return to my clit maximizing the orgasm. i'm left shaking on and tight on her, clenching around her member when i release.
she comes out of me and i turn around to see her squirting the last of her cum at my chest. "fuck sorry." she says redirecting it on the bed. i kneel closer with my tongue out.
i taste her and the remanence of my juices clean, after, scooping my cum with two fingers and putting it in her mouth to suck.
"you went hard but you're such a softie eilish...who would have guessed?"
"you bring out another me y/n, i don't even know. i don't wanna hurt you...you're not any other hoe ive fucked, that spreads shit about me."
laying back on the stack of pillows on her bed i listen. she sits beside me. "the sex is great why would i?"
"i don't fucking know, i'm a dick to everyone. to get back at me i guess."
"can i?" i say my hands on her sports bra. she nods exposing herself. her big boobs drop to their natural state, they lay so pretty.
"i don't know like, i know i've been a bitch to you, and you never fought back. you gave me your virginity."
pulling away from the kisses on her breasts i say, "you're perfect to me, i've liked you for a while. i didn't know you would be this soft." i restart licking her buds feeding into the conversation.
with a stretch she leans on her arms backwards.
"you're so hot right there." i say because she seems caught up in her thoughts.
"fuck it, y/n can we make whatever this is official?"
"i'd want nothing more bil, well maybe going for another round." i say jumping on her again. "but dating you is a very close second right now."
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