twenty-one

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may 7, 2020

"i promise," i whisper softly, my hands moving to tangle in the hair at the nape of her neck.

i'm not sure if it was the overwhelming need for her lips to be on mine, or if i was just acting irrationally, but in that very moment, i press my lips to hers.

as soon as her plump lips react to my own, i can feel the electricity shifting through our bodies. we fit together like two pieces of a puzzle, and i think she feels the exact same way as i sit, straddling her lap as our lips mesh together perfectly.

her hands move up my body slowly, our kiss never faltering. soon, her hand is wrapping around my throat as she pushes me backwards and onto my back. billie takes my bottom lip between her teeth and pulls away slowly, my lip bouncing back with a soft pop sound.

"i've been wanting to do this since the day i fucking met you," she murmurs, her hands pushing up the hem of my shirt slowly, my smooth skin been revealed inch by inch. "i somehow knew you'd be just as beautiful under all those annoying ass clothes."

"who said romance is dead?" i let out a soft laugh, my hands tangling in her hair once again as she presses kisses around my naval and pubic bone.

"i also knew you'd look even better under the red light," she tells me, a slight smirk taking over her lips as she looks up at me, her fingers fiddling with the waistband of my leggings. "and god, i was so right."

my cheeks warm at her words, and i tach my hands from her hair to cover my face, the realization of what was about to happen finally hitting me. "oh my god."

"whats the matter?" she asks, prying my hands away from my face with furrowed eyebrows. "do you not want this?"

"i do," i say quickly as i sit up, my forehead hitting hers harshly. "ow, fuck- i do want this."

"are you sure, gwen?" she moves her hand to her own forehead, rubbing the sore spot that would surely be swollen later. "we don't have to go any further if you don't want to."

"i appreciate that," i tell her, removing my hands to cup her left cheek. "but i really do want to - i need you, billie."

"thank fuck," she says before pushing me back once again, "i've been dying to know how you taste."

sooner or later, she'd pulled all of my clothes from my body and tossed them somewhere on the already cloth covered floor.

she once again wrapped her hand around my throat, adding just a tiny bit of pressure as her jaw clenches slightly. "you want me to fuck you?"

i nod slightly, my hands grasping onto her wrists as the pulsing tingles between my legs grew stronger. "please, billie."

"thats not my name tonight, baby," a smirk grows on billie's lips as she pushes her hand between my legs, her fingers pressing against my swollen clit.

my back arches slightly at the contact and she buries her face in my neck, her lips pressing against my collarbone adoringly. "fuck, bil.."

slowly, billie inserts her two fingers into my, a soft whine leaving my slightly parted lips. "you like that baby?"

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A/N

im pretty sure i left this chapter as a cliff hanger but if yall remember differently lmk

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