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Ftm!reader putting Billy Loomis into the Amazon position and groping his biceps. He's fucking Billy so hard both their legs shake and their toes curl. Billy's pretty brown eyes rolled back into his skull until nothing but white shows, his mouth parted in a silent scream as he gets put down into the mattress. Happy August 1st
I’m in the need of Billy absolutely ruining reader’s pussy, every detail of how he talks and what he does while reader feels like she’s on an aphrodisiac just by looking at him. The aftercare is him literally worshipping reader and her body, praising her for a job well done and nurturing her back to normalcy. May I request this from you?
MDNI
Cw: This has been in the drafts for so long I’m so sorry, AFAB + Fem names, Fingering, I’m out of practice writing aftercare 💀
In Billy’s defense, you asked for it. You were the one that led him up to your bedroom. You were the one that locked the door behind you. You were the one pulling him in for a long kiss.
And you were the one guiding his hands to your hips, making no move to stop the one that slipped down to grab your ass.
You hummed against his lips before breaking free with a soft smack. “I missed you,” you whispered fingers digging into his back belt loops to keep him close.
Kinktober
Day 26: Cockwarming (billy loomis)
You were with Billy, or rather, Ghostface, on your Cam broadcasts.
“Can you be quite like you’ve been and keep daddy’s dick warm, girl? Can you show everyone how I have the best girl who doesn’t want to be away from me for a second? How is is mommy is so good to her son, even when she has her own job? He murmurs, his hand moving between your legs just to cup the top of your mound. “You can’t move like that, baby. Otherwise, I might end up fucking you on this broadcast.”
You bite your lip, but a small moan disappears anyway. You cover it up with a cough, but you can hear some of the fans. One of the ones you really like makes a noise that makes you think of joy, but it’s hard to tell by the pounding of your heart in your ears. After a minute, you look back at the papers and comment softly. “You’d have to charge them for that, kid. Concentrate, they are asking questions.”
Billy growls softly, moving his hand from your mound to wrap around your waist, pulling you tightly against him. “I wouldn’t let them see me fucking my pussy. Not for all the money in the world.” He hears someone else ask a question, this time louder, before looking into the camera and smiling. “She’s beautiful, but she also has a job that frowns upon that. It’s okay to date me, not so much to appear in my videos.”
There’s a chorus of disappointment that leaves you laughing, shaking your head and managing to say something. “Sorry, I had the job before I met you. And I love him, but the money that is all mine is a little more important.”
No one blames you for this, and you swear you hear a scream before you stick the pen in your mouth. Billy’s grip relaxes as he rubs just a hair at the sight of the pen. You don’t comment on it, instead squeezing once more and releasing just as quickly. You know he feels it when you hear the inspiration. It’s like that for another hour, with you’re teasing and Billy teasing back while your fans eat it up. It’s not a paid thing, and you’re not necessarily doing anything sexual, but it’s cool. Very rarely do you get to be a part of Austin’s world like this, just do what his job is, but doing so almost makes you wish you could.
“I know, I know, I don’t want this to end any more than you do, but we’re past 30 minutes, and looking at what she’s doing, I think she’s at a really good stopping point. And I promised her a great lunch. He smiles at the camera, placing a kiss on your neck that makes you shiver slightly. “I have to call. Next month, same time. Maybe with her, we will also see how the schedule works. Love you all.”
The second the camera cuts off, Billy’s lips are on his neck, ripping off his hat with a flourish, reminding you how much of a showman your boyfriend can be. It would make you laugh if he wasn’t already breathtaking. “Billy.”
“Such a good girl. You can already feel how difficult it has been. It’s been so hard not to fuck my pretty pussy, not to bend you over and fuck you senseless while they watched. His words are murmured against your skin as you feel him rutting against you slowly. “I know we need lunch, but let me fuck you. Just let me fuck you. Let me give you a reward for keeping my dick so hot in your pussy. I swear I’m on fire.”
His head rests against his shoulder. “Be quick, and I will consider doing this again next month.”
“I’ll be so fast, you’ll call me Flash.” He teases, grabbing your hips and pulling you off his dick only to practically throw you back onto him, earning a moan from you.
Kinktober
Day 25: quickie (stu macher)
Stu knew exactly what made him throb and how to rip an orgasm through his body in a way that made him tremble. His cock hit all the right spots, and you craved the way he leaned in, palming your ass in his hands and just fucking you like his life depended on it, which happened to be the situation you found yourself in at the moment.
Her whole family is out in the backyard socializing while Stu slams his dick in and out of her soaking wet pussy with his fingers stuck in her mouth. He was bent over the sink in the upstairs bathroom, his pants pulled to the side, as he destroyed you in every way. He made you look at yourself as being ruined and being left in the dark.
Tiptoeing with his harsh grip, pinning you against the marble counter. “Quiet little bitch!” Stu hissed, his sage covering his fingers as his eyes stared at you through the mirror.
Spilling onto the fabric of the cloth from where Stu had
grabbed you against the door when you first followed him here. His moans were muffled against his hand as he sucked on his thick fingers with his eyes rolled back. The only sound that could really be heard was the echo of their skin colliding and the crush of his cock stretching her tight pussy.
Your hands gripped the edge of the counter, praying your body wouldn’t give out as the knot in your belly began to swell pleasurably with each hard thrust. Stu leaned over you, pulling your hair to the side, so he could kiss yours. Neck and s
and whisper dirty things in your ear
“Look at you, you dirty little slut. As I pound you harder.
Fuck, I’m going to fill you with cum. Is that what you want, baby? “
You shook your head desperately, thighs shaking as Stu pounded into you through your intense climax. He had to hold your body up, and you were and you were and you were limping against him as you tried to stay still. His cock throbbed between you, squeezing the velvety walls and spilling hot semen deep inside you until you were absolutely dripping from him. Stu panted heavily, stilling his hips and pulling you back against his chest before molding his lips over yours.
"So good for me, little bitch, shit, you’re the best thing that ever happened to me.”,
“You only say that because I can follow your excited antics,” You rolled your eyes, making him laugh.
“Or because you’re the best woman in the world,” Stu whispered softly, “And all mine.” He pulled you you you out of you carefully, adjusting your pants back over your cum-soaked pussy as you fixed your dress.
You both try to look presentable when you find yourself back in the yard, but you’re struggling because your legs are so wobbly.
You have to cling to Stu’s side, which just makes him smile
mischievously as he engaged in a conversation with Billy. Stu’s arm held you tightly as your knees went weak, catching them and pulling you back to your feet. Billy connected the dots with the look on Stu’s face and his weak legs. ,
“Oh my God, please say you don’t-oh gross,” he whined when he saw the blush heating up his face as Stu just laughed.
“Have you seen her ass? I can’t deny myself when it looks so fucking good”
“Stu!” You whimpered, hiding your face in his chest, which only made him smile even more. He liked to make you nervous because you always hid in him, and there was no place he liked you more than pressed against him.
Kinktober
Day 24: phone sex (ghostface)
I was cleaning my grandmother’s house, listening to old songs on my walking man, dancing and doing my guitar broom, when the phone rang,
-Walkers’ residence
- hello,
-who is it?,
-I’m a little shy,
-Okay, do you want to leave a message,
-no but I have a question
-he speaks,
- what is your favorite horror film? Is there one in particular?
So you hung up, already getting irritated by that stupid joke and a little scared too.
A few minutes later, the phone rings again
-Don’t hang up, he said. You started to cry.
- what do you want from me? You shouted into the phone.
- Just to play a little game, he said.
-I’m going to call the police,“ you said.
-No, you won’t, because you won’t hang up the phone again, and you know you’re loving the game, he shouted from his side of the phone.
You cried even more.
- What is your favorite scary movie? Ask again
-well, there’s the film, the illuminated
-What is the name of the little boy in the film?
- Danny
-Very well, now sit on the sofa, he says.
- You alone. And in fear, he soon obeyed him.
-Your fear is sexy as hell, he said.
-"I know this pussy is wet for me, he moaned. And he was right.
-No,” you said.
-Yes, yeah, I see you rubbing your thighs, he said. This made you explode, take off your pants, fall to the floor, and start rubbing your clit.
-Open your legs wider, he groaned. You spread your legs as wide as you could. Showing off your pussy to him as he watched where you were hiding.
-fuck" he moaned.
- Finger yourself, he ordered. And you listened immediately and started fingering yourself. He could hear how wet you were. The sounds of your wet pussy echo on the phone as you move your fingers. You thrust them in so hard, imagining the stranger’s dick, that the sound of him jerking off only turns you on more and more. Arching his back as you cum. And he grunts loudly into the phone while making a big mess in his hands.
-It was great to have fun with you, little bitch. And he hangs up the phone, leaving you on the couch with cum dripping from your pussy.
Kinktober
Day 23: Double Penetration (stu macher and billy loomis)
- Are you nervous? Held the chin between your fingers, going down to the big hand behind your back.
Stu received a negative wave, eyes were blinking slowly when he kissed her, both big palms now were on his ass caressing them over the little fabric.
- You want to come hm?
- Not yet. He stopped his hip with his hands laughing under the intense whining coming from her.
-
Heard a swear coming from the couch and Stu gesticulating with his head over his shoulder in seconds felt the wide chest stick on his back and possessive hands take his waist from Stu’s hands.
- I hope you’re ready… whispering with the hoarse voice against your ear made your whole body contract deliciously.
Stu walked away from the room and his waist was hugged by the tattooed arms Billy sat on the edge of the bed bringing her along to her back holding her thighs making her leave her wide open.
She moaned sly feeling the outline of the hard limb against her ass even with the layer of her jeans covering her.
Stu sat in the chair facing both.
- Stu told me you haven’t been obedient, is it? Billy whispered against his neck sucking the place, big hands squeezed hard their thighs.
She rested her head on her wide shoulder looking at Stu who had spacious legs showing the outline of her neglected erection in her sweatpants.
- Answer! __ the hand hit little above your knee the contour of the palm soon turned red.
She gave a spare accenting while she was moving into her impatient lap.
- yes…
-Four on the floor.
She lifted up promptly from the lap if room point between her legs, she stumbled Stu over her shoulder pulling her hip graciously decorated with the long syrup plug.
Stu cursed something incomprehensible, before she smiled her hair from the back of the neck were pulled to make her look forward.
- am i there hm?
- I wasn’t falling for her, she’s just trying to convince you to give her what she wants.
She faced Billy in the eyes with the innocent expression.
The hand before on her neck released her taking care of the fake dog ears trapped in her hair.
- She won’t have it.
She grunted low for sentence. Billy in turn undone the button and the tight jeans zipper pulling his limb out.
The vigorous size spewed blood veins the large gland and rosa dewed pre-eating through the crack.
She automatically opened her legs more by making the fake tail shake her lips lick.
- You want it? - Squeezed his own length.
She hit the same instant that the gland circled her lower lip, her tongue tried to reach her, but a slap on her cheek made her stop.
- Fucking Gulosa. - Whooped with the gland twice on the pills. Opens well.
She put her tongue out opening the cavity, soon feeling the weight of the heavy dick slide over there until she slams her throat into holding her breath.
-Stu trained you well… once without warning delusional with the sound of wet choking when pulled out bringing with you a wire of saliva that linked your lips to your glustrous gland.
The bold language soon licked it again by purposely delaying the sensitive rift ripping off Billy’s groaning groans.
In provocation she pushed her hip more to delight of Stu’s vision.
- Stu’s voice got Billy’s attention. - Sends this bitch up, now.
She pulled her tongue back licking the pre-cum requiciies, it took her clear eyes to direct themselves to her that obeyed to get four on the bed with her face preceded on the pillow and the hip stretched in the air.
You heard the sniffing of the clothes waiting for Billy to give you attention and soon the hands that grabbed your ass wasn’t the same.
- What was it, hm? You thought it was him? __staped strongly the right side of your ass making her push forward by force.
Stu had the heavy hand, it didn’t pity any Billy was different but it wasn’t as strict as he was.
She cried when she was pulled back with force dragging her face in the sheets.
- You know I don’t pity you, how do you still have the courage to provoke me? _ the other slap made her contract around the plug.-‘ta afraid of me? _ massage the place where he had hit smiling wide when seeing the sly kissing graduate in your mouth. Don’t make that fuck-up face for me, I know you you bastard._
As I predicted she saw her open a naughty smile from her face removing the innocent aura from there.
- You want to test me, don’t you? You think I’m gonna give in?
With the warning slaped your ass last time disappearing through the room while Billy took his place.
- So you like getting beat up?
- Mete her soon see if it ends with that fucking dick cedar she has! Stu sounded impatient on the other side of the room without being in his field of vision.
She went back to assuming innocent nuances with her cheek pressed against the mattress while she was blinking her eyes slowly.
Billy raised a thief smile when he positioned himself in his entrance holding his hip when he pushed himself at once impaling her.
She gathered her eyes and opened her mouth in a silent scream, trembling visibly.
The first stock almost got her out of bed of not for strong hands holding her.
- Get up, what was it? Can’t take it? He pulled the hair off his neck, and it wasn’t Billy since the possessive pair of hands still tightened her by the hip while cadencating the funds.
It was Stu who was back staying with his fingers in his hair forcing her to face him, really keeping himself from four now.
His face was inches from the big erection trapped in the sweatpants the stocked animals made his face get closer and closer.
With his free hand he raised control of the vibrator trapped on the tip of the plug before off.
- You know this here? She struggled to keep her eyes open.
- N-no… - it affected.
- What a pity. Shoulder gave and thumb preceded the red button.
Your arms gave in and your face went to meet the mattress again.
The vibe was at maximum while Billy kept fucking without intention to stop.
- Get the fuck up! _ your eyes marched, she took a few seconds to lean and stay on four again. - don’t you think about coming, you hear me? She contracted with the threat.
- Fucking… The swearing came from Billy who beat his ass with open hands slaps while he was deeper.
She sobbed her tongue through the fabric where Stu’s gland was located with brusque.
- Is that what you want? The hand of control pulled the pants, your completely hard member hit your pelvis. Open it.
Without waiting for the order to be accepted its member sank into the cavity to the bottom of its throat, she doubled her size eyes feeling the air that she lacked while the saliva flows down her chin. Stu pulled himself out hitting the hard limb against his cheek, dirtying her with his fluids.
- Your favorite taste, isn’t it? She coughed, her forearms trembled, couldn’t hold the orgasm that burned at the foot of her belly.
In a more hoarse moan the thick liquid flooded its interior leaving everything wet in excess, three more stockhops and Billy retired cleaning his own sweat.
As soon as the hands released his hip, and fell into bed sinking his face in the tremendous mattress and breathing deep.
When the slap on your left buttock made her scare.
- You going to get up, okay? Or do you want me to make you get up? She heard the threat, but her body begged her to stay like this.
The leash adorned on your neck was pulled backwards with force to make it rise or suffocate.
- It empines for me. She opened her legs more trembling when she felt Stu brush the gland at her entrance and sink at once.
- God damn it hot as a…l
Stu not average effort his knees burned for being at every impulse against the sheet.
- If you squeeze fuck… this…
She not only moaned, she screamed high the air was draining through her lungs by the force Stu pressed the adorn on her neck.
The sound of the pelvis shocking with his ass filled the room, the vibrator kept vibrating inside, the fuzzy syrup shook at each impact.
When he finally released he brought the air hard, Stu leaned over his body just to reach his ear:
- Provoke now… - Whispered wavy-wavy hip.
The left hand sequenced tapas over the side of your thigh until the five fingers were marked there.
Stu was aware that the repetitive moans and his trembling thighs could only say a coisa:ela couldn’t hold it any longer.
So he rose up hugging his waist pulling her to get on his knee, the position made him sink more, his body trembled while trembling without stopping at an overwhelming apex.
Stu released her and her body falls back on the bed shaking and breathing hard.
- Open it. Slap the inside of your thigh that trembled through orgasm, she spaced it so that he could take space between them, the hand went up and down through the length until the hot jets melt down in his left thigh.
- You came without my permission?
Kinktober
Day 18: Hate-fucking (billy loomis)
- Fear? — Eric repeats the same question in a provocative tone.
She turns her face in the macabre, dimly lit environment, letting me see her irritated expression.
— It’s going to take half an hour, damn it — He says between his teeth.
Jack barks and tries to go after a doll that walks by us singing a little children’s song that isn’t peaceful.
Eric laughs, but stops when a bloodcurdling scream rings through the room we’re in. More people who entered with us begin to scream and scatter throughout the house, disappearing from our sight.
— You talk about me so much, but you’re also peeing your pants — Briana teases Eric.
— Oh, shut up and walk — He orders, pushing us forward.
When I go to stow my small bag on my shoulder, my eyes lock on the person with a mask and black hoodie staring at me through the countless pieces of glass. My heart accelerates and I look back, seeing him disappear through a door.
— I don’t think we should have come to this shit — I say, still staring at the door where the clown disappeared.
—Are you scared? — Briana laughs, but seems nervous.
— I have a bad feeling… — I say, looking around.
I feel something strange and the masked man intrigued me, even if he was just another attraction.
— Have you seen the place you are in? — Eric is sarcastic, but I see his throat swallow hard.
We move to another room and I scream softly when someone runs their hand through my hair, and when I look back, there’s no one there.
— Someone also touched my arm! — Eric says, looking around.
Jack barks and growls, position ready to attack.
— Relax, they’re just fantasy people… — She stops talking when a faceless, all-black figure advances towards her. Briana does the most unexpected thing in the world. She punches him.
The figure, which appears to be a guy, staggered back a few steps with his hand on his non-existent nose. Jack barks, but at least he doesn’t seem aggressive.
- Cum! — Briana curses, grabbing the hand she used to punch the man.
— Shit, Briana! — Eric says, but he seems to want to laugh — The guy is just working — He walks up to the guy.
Briana rests her hand on her heart looking at her victim with an awkward smile, but I can say for sure that the blood has disappeared from her well-defined face.
Eric laughs, but it stops when zombies start coming through the door Briana is heading towards. She stops in place and starts walking backwards, pulling Jack with her.
— I… I’m afraid of zombies… — Eric whispers next to me, his eyes wide.
When I least expect it, he runs through the other door and Briana follows suit, tugging at the skirt of my dress so I can follow them. Jack tries to stop in place when I see that I haven’t even left mine and barks, as if calling me.
My breath catches when I see a spider crawling up the face of one of the zombies, specifically in its eye. Or what’s left of it. I scream and run in the direction my friends went.
I see Eric running in another direction and when Briana goes to follow him, a woman dressed in white blocks her path, making her go in the opposite direction. As if her neck was broken, she slowly turns it towards me, fixing her eyes on me.
She walks towards me and I look at the door next to me, seeing the zombies coming. Unable to follow my friends, I run in another direction. I clutch my bag against my stomach, fearing it will fall in the process. A man with a knife comes up to me and I widen my eyes, entering the first room I find.
I slam the door, locking it and move away from it a little. Someone turns the doorknob trying to get in, but fails miserably. I sigh, relieved that at this moment I have at least a little peace in the chaotic environment.
That’s what I thought, but chills rise throughout my body and I swallow hard, looking back. Standing just a few meters away from me is the same masked guy who stared at me in the mirror. He takes a step forward and I take another step back.
I turned my back and walked towards the door, grabbing the handle. Just as I’m about to turn it, a hand slams against the old wood, making me jump in fright. My heart is in my mouth, refusing to beat properly again.
He’s after me, and has me right where he’s wanted me this whole time. Alone.
I take my pocket knife out of my bag and slowly turn towards him, raising my eyes to him.
- Who are you? — I ask with a trembling voice, gripping my knife tightly.
The stalker is leaning on the door by his elbows, his arms on either side of my head, trapping me in his cage. And I don’t know if I’ll be able to get out of it.
- What you want? — I insist, ready to kill him if necessary.
The stalker tilts his head to the side, seeming to study me.
— I won’t ask again — I say through gritted teeth — Who. Cum. AND. You? — I ask for the last time.
He takes one of his hands away from the door and carefully, I see his hand go up my neck, his fingers sliding over my skin in a gesture that I almost don’t feel. He grabs my neck, pressing me against the door.
The gesture is so familiar that my heart missed a beat when I recognized it.
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— Billy… — His name leaves my lips in a whisper.
For proof of something I feel deep in my bones, I reach for the back of his head, and rip off the mask in a quick motion.
A gasp escapes me as I stare at the messy strands falling into the cruelest icy eyes I’ve ever seen. And they’re staring at me with unparalleled amusement and mischief.
—Are you calmer, love? — He asks in a hoarse voice, looking into my eyes.
I swallow hard, trying by some miracle to get through the door with the strength of my mind. He’s too close for my own good.
— Are you silent now? he asks, stroking my chin with his thumb.
His eyes scan my entire face with a kind of adoration, but there’s also anger in them.
— I told you to leave me alone, you psychopath — I find my voice, moving his hand away from my neck.
Even though my skin misses your touch, I ignore it.
— And I said you only had a few hours to calm down — He says, resting his arms on either side of my head — Tick tock, time up, little monster… — I smiled.
I take a deep breath, clenching the blade.
— I don’t want you anymore, can you understand that in that sick mind of yours? — I touch my own temple — We’re done here, whatever shit we had — I lift my chin.
Billy laughs softly, shaking his head. I just feel the anger slowly grow in my chest, radiating throughout my body.
— Own, I love your naivety — He leans towards me until our noses almost touch — You’ll have to kill me if you want this to end — He slides his nose along my cheek.
— As you wish — I reply, raising the knife towards his neck.
I don’t know if it was anger or an impulsive desire, but I really intend to kill Billy. But he notices it too quickly, managing to dodge in time. But not enough to stop me from cutting your left cheek.
Billy lets go of me, taking a few steps back. He touches his cheek, staring at his blood-stained fingers. Then he lifts his head, letting me see the small cut, about two centimeters long.
I slightly widen my eyes when I see his darken darkly. I move my gaze down when a bulge in Billy’s pants catches my eye. He’s hard?
In response, I clench my thighs as I feel my core throb.
- Congratulations love. You just need to be more accurate — Billy says through his teeth in a dark voice, approaching me with blood running down his cheek.
He makes to grab me, but in one quick movement, I manage to hit his groin with my knee. Billy lets out a grunt, falling to his knees in front of me. I don’t think as I turn to the door and open it.
Before I can pass it, a huge hand grabs my ankle and I turn to Billy. I kick his face with my other foot, making him fall on his side and consequently letting me go.
— If you wanted to play tag, you just said so, love! — I hear Billy scream, and it seems so, so close.
Desperate, I quicken my steps, feeling my heart want to come out of my mouth. It’s like a horror movie and Billy is the ghostface trying to kill me. Following me. He comes without rushing because he knows that at the end of this, he will eat me alive.
I go into a room where there is no one and lock the door.
— Little monster… — Billy knocks on the door — Let me in, okay? You don’t want me to blow and knock it over… — He says between his teeth, then laughing.
— Fuck you, you sicko! — I growl, running towards the other door that will lead me out.
— I bet you’re wet right now… — Billy says, making me stop with my hand on the doorknob — Are you turned on by all this chasing? Is your pussy dripping for me, love? — He asks in a hoarse voice.
I rub my thighs together, denying myself. Refusing to believe that I’m enjoying this. No, I abhor what he’s doing now. Because admitting that his pursuit turns me on is also admitting that I’m just as sick as he is. I ignore how affected I am and open the door, running into the other room. I need to get out of here, I need to find my friends and get out of this damn house.
I walk past her when they grab my hair from behind and pull me back inside, making me scream. I try to hit Billy again, but he grabs my arm and pins it behind my back, turning me to face him.
- Let me go! — I command, trying to pull my arm from his grip.
Billy looks up at me and my breath catches in my throat when I see the cut I made on his cheek and the thin, short trickle of blood escaping his nose. Consequence of my kick.
— Every time you use that knife on me, I get harder — He says, licking his lips while staring at mine.
Yes, I can feel the bulge poking my belly.
— It’s because you’re crazy — I say with disdain, raising my chin in affront.
— Yes, for every detail of yours — He says between his teeth, grabbing my hair with one of his hands again — But damn, I want to kill you now — He growls, squeezing my throat.
I stand on my tiptoes as his grip becomes almost unbearable and I feel my pussy throb. Traitor.
— She calls me sick but she’s rubbing her thighs like a masochistic little bitch just because she’s being hanged — She tilts her head to the side, looking at me.
— I knew you were sick, but not to the point of delirium — I tease with a smile, my voice muffled by his hand on my neck.
— I love your debauchery, but I’m very angry with you, love… — He says — You hurt my dick, but I’m sure it wasn’t because you wanted to, right? — He asks with an affectionate intonation.
— I’m sorry, next time I’ll make sure your heirs aren’t born — I smile disdainfully.
I try to free myself once more, but it seems impossible.
— Next time, they’ll be growing in your belly — Billy smirks, letting go of my hair and running his thumb along the wrist of my neck.
— Kneel — he orders, making me throb.
— I’m going to hate you at the end of all this, Billy — I whisper.
He nibbles my lip.
— Lie with your mouth on my dick — Send it.
He squeezes my scalp and I moan, falling to my knees in front of his body. Looking from below, it gets even bigger. It’s like a giant that can crush me at any moment.
He lets go of my hair and takes his own hands to the zipper of his pants, pulling it down and undoing the button. He reaches into his underwear and pulls out his dick. It stands before my lips and I sigh, seeing it harder than ever.
The head is so red and the veins stand out around it. The pre-cum leaks out, sliding through him.
“Him,” Billy ordered.
Looking at him in defiance, I place the thick head of his cock in my lips, sucking it. The salty taste of cum explodes on my palate and I go down even further, putting almost half of it in my mouth.
I see Billy throw his head back and groan, but still looking down at me. I narrow my eyes at him the moment I bite down on his dick. He curses, gripping my strands hard enough for me to let go and walk away.
— If you only knew how much this turns me on… — I smiled, sliding the head of his cock past my lips.
The gag reflex kicks in but controls it in time, at the exact second that Billy drags himself out and comes back with a vengeance. Tears well up in my eyes from the lack of air, but I find myself relaxing my jaw and moaning around his cock. My thighs tighten and I try to keep up with his rhythm.
He doesn’t let me reason when, with his hand in my hair, he pulls me up. Billy turns me onto my back and presses my cheek to the cold wall, and I feel his cock between my thighs. He lifts my dress and then I feel a tug and the sound of tearing fabric. My panties.
- What are you doing…? — I ask even though I know the answer.
Billy doesn’t answer me, he just shoves himself inside me and in a quick gesture my eyes widen at the sudden intrusion, my head kicking back and a scream escaping my numb lips.
— Fucking beg — He orders, his hand grabbing my neck.
I smirk slightly, pulling the knife away from his neck and grabbing the back of his head as I lean towards him. My lips brush his as I wrap one of my arms around his shoulders, hugging him.
— Please fuck me. Take me…” I whimper, pulling his lip towards me.
I scream loudly when in one quick movement, Billy thrusts himself inside me without an ounce of gentleness at the same time he bites one of my nipples hard. I should be disgusted by all this violence towards me, but I look more and more ready to explode.
I hate that. I love that.
I scream as the orgasm explodes, taking over my entire body and clouding all my senses. I hear nothing but a thin buzzing sound and see nothing other than the stars twinkling in my field of vision.
I whimpered as my orgasm-sensitive pussy contracted around him. Around your dick that seems to want to tear me in half. He fucks me so hard that I choke and I don’t know where he starts or where I end.
— S-Stop… I can’t take it anymore — I moan, scared by the desire that grew again in my stomach.
Billy’s laugh makes my pussy throb and suck him in, like it’s hungry and only he can finish it.
My body is turned sideways and one of Billy’s hands is on the side of my head, while the other is holding me by the thigh, pulling me against his body. This position allows me to feel his cock from a different angle.
It feels deeper.
— I…I’m going to cum again — I cry. I’m so sensitive it hurts.
His hips don’t stop and my breathing quickens.
— I-I’m going to… I’m going to pass out — I whisper with a broken voice as my legs shake.
But Billy ignores me, his hips speeding up and his thrusts becoming more animalistic. I cry, shaking my head as I flatten my hand on his broad chest through his sweatshirt.
— Even if you deny it, your body is mine, as is your heart. And no one else can have them, love.
Just when I think he’s going to continue, his whole body goes rigid and he stops abruptly, spilling himself inside me. Hot jets fill me and it’s impossible not to moan and whimper at the sensation.
— You have until tomorrow at 11:59 pm to stop acting like a spoiled brat and start believing in me again. — Speak, giving me a peck.
Kinktober
Day 16: hotel/motel (billy loomis)
You stumble back into the room and groan. It was still stuffy and hot, and you could feel the sweat running down your back and forehead. It looked like a very nice hotel - there was a bed with red sheets and a private bathroom.
You felt Billy start to thrust into you, his eyes never leaving yours.
"Shit. Billy, you’re so deep. Finding it hard to control yourself, you fell onto his chest and pressed your lips to his, letting him fuck you.
Billy felt his tongue enter his mouth and moved his to meet his and swirl around it, his cock moving in and out of you at a greater pace than before. You felt a particularly strong thrust at the entrance to your cervix, and your scream filled Billy’s mouth. He was going to pull away to ask if you were okay, but was stopped by his hands pushing it back into his mouth.
You whimpered and tried to sink deeper into Billy’s cock, your actions catching his attention. Noticing your efforts, Billy chooses to give you what you’re asking for. He sucks your tongue into his mouth, biting it, holds you tighter and lies down on the bed, his feet still touching the floor. As he lies down on the bed, Billy pulls you over, and you lie on top of him, legs at his sides, his cock still inside you.
“I’m going to-” his whisper is lost between his lips, as he speeds up his movements, if that were possible at that moment.
"Me too, Baby. Come with me.“
It became difficult to breathe as your orgasm hit you like a wave, covering you with gallons of murky water, pulling you under, pulling your legs apart, and leaving you to drown in its waters. His ears, clogged by the intensity of his orgasm, blocked out any sound that wasn’t loud enough to be detected. All you could hear was Billy’s loud moan of his name leaving your mouth and making its way to your ears, only for you to be the one hearing it back.
“Fuck, baby. Shit. That was so good. It was so difficult. You feel it inside you, don’t you? He nibbled the skin on her neck, leaving a hickey to remind her of him. His eyes lifted to meet his soft ones, which gave him a tired smile.
