you like that? b.e
g!pbillie f!reader, sub billie, dom reader.
cw: car sex, g!pbillie, unprotected sex, jealousy, pet names, use of ‘ma’, slight begging, riding.
the air conditioner in the car was loud, other than that, the silence was thick between you and billie. “you should know better.” you keep your voice quiet, making sure she doesn’t feel like you’re attacking her or anything.
“i didn’t do anything wrong.”
you furrow your brows, scoffing at billie’s condescending words. “you were letting her grind on you, b.” you shouldn’t have to reason with her right now, but she was being a bit stubborn.
billie doesn’t take her eyes off the road. her hands tighten around the wheel. “i wasn’t touching her.” her voice stays low, she obviously wasn’t happy about the conversation.
you tilt your head — looking at her side profile, trying to hide how pissed off you were. “you weren’t stopping her.”
“can we just stop?”
“you wanna stop? then pull the fucking car over.” she glances over to you with a confused expression written on her face. “what?” you don’t repeat yourself. “you heard me.”
she blinkers to the right and pulls off onto the side of the road — you wait for her to say something.
“i shouldn’t have let her, i know.”
“do you?”
“yes.”
you unbuckle your seatbelt with a soft click and then lean over to unbuckle hers as well. “i don’t think you do.”
she leans over the center console, elbow resting on it. her eyes low and narrow but still somehow holding a soft look to them.
“i’m sorry, ma.”
you lick your lips while shaking your head. “i’m not that easy. what are you sorry for?”
“for disrespecting you.”
you nod your head softly, letting her know she was right, as your hand goes up to stroke her cheek.
“say it altogether.”
she listens, obeying the demand, “i’m sorry for disrespecting you.”
you lean in to place a soft kiss on her lips while mumbling against them, “will you do it again?”
her hand goes to your waist — you push it off. she was going to have to earn it.
“no. no i won’t.”
you shift in your seat before getting onto her lap, the car was small and pretty tight. billie’s hand reaches down to move the seat back so there’s more room for the both of you
“i promise i wont.”
you don’t give her any reaction, only leaning in to kiss her. her lips soft against yours as you start to make out in her car. tongues sliding together, small moans shared between the two of you.
you move your hands down to undo your pants, billie’s eyes watching every move that you make. you liked it when she watched you. her attention felt good. her hand goes to your thigh as you take your pants and lace underwear off, her hand rubbing up and down. it was obvious how tempted she was just by the sight of your body — she didn’t try to hide it.
“you’re so pretty.” her voice was quiet, almost shy. smiling softly while you unzip her pants just enough to get her dick out — stroking a slow, painful pace along the length. “please, ma.” her voice was small and shaky. “please, i need you.”
your head moves to the side while leaning in, lips close to her ear. “you don’t deserve this.”
she whimpers quietly and leans her head back, your hand still stroking at a slow pace. “you like that?” she nods her head and looks in your eyes. “mhm.”
“so whiny.”
moving up a bit, enough to hover over her for a second before slowly sinking down, she moans at the feeling. “you’re lucky i’m impatient right now.” your voice wavers as you take all of her inside.
she was already a mess, so easy for you.
starting to fasten the pace, quickly moving up and down on her. both of you were moaning, the sound of sex filling the car. the grip you have on her shoulders tightens as she holds your waist to keep you steady.
“you’re so deep, b.” you praise out in a breathy voice, she whimpers and her head tilts back. “you feel so good.” a smile creeps on your face at her words. her hips thrust up — in sync with the rhythm you’ve set, shoving herself into you as quickly as she can.
“can you cum for me, baby?”
she closes her eyes as you move faster, “i’m close.” she chokes out the words in a whisper — feeling your own orgasm nearing, you attempt to hold it off. “come on..”
“right there.” her grip tightens on your hips and you shudder at the feeling, head falling a bit forward. “i’m gonna cum.” your voice shakes and she grins while her mouth slightly opens to let out a needy sound.
your walls flutter around her and she moans, both of your orgasms crashing down as you finish with each other. your nails digging into her shoulders through her shirt. you keep riding her to make sure she’s fully satisfied.
“yes, yes!”
she moans, jaw slack — her body slowly starting to feel relaxed and limp against yours.
“you’re so good for me.” you kiss her softly, making sure to not overwhelm her before getting off of her, letting her settle down.
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