Billie Eilish Sexy Novels & Stories

She placed both on my desk. I straightened. “What else do I have on my schedule?” “You have the rest of the evening with Mr. Soy.” Right. We only had a week remaining to get our plan together. Little Sally couldn’t wait forever. I picked up the package and ripped the top open. “I should get going. We both want to wrap this up.” Without thinking, I shook out the contents on the table. A moldy scent jumped out at me. A cloth, a reel of condoms, and a card dropped on the desk.

“Your body… It was just Daniel, and he was... well... I just wanted... I was wondering if you’d be willing to help me... Learn to be more appealing... in bed.” His blue eyes continued to stare at her, intense and searching. “No strings attached. I’m not ready and you sound like you’re not interested in getting tied down, which is great. But I feel like I’ve missed out... On sex… good, mind-blowing sex. I want to be sexy... seductive.” She stopped, clasping her hands in her lap. Maybe she should’ve kept her mouth shut. Saying it out loud, she sounded ridiculous. Elijah lay there, still staring at her. His breathing had accelerated, but she didn’t know what that meant.

She was floating again, weightless, completely naked, her body already aching with need. Elias appeared above her, even more beautiful than before. His dark skin seemed to absorb the starlight, making him glow faintly. His silver eyes burned with hunger. His cock was already hard, thick and long, the head glistening as if coated in liquid starlight. “You came back,” he said, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through her body. “I knew you would. You’re addicted now, aren’t you, Billie?” “Yes,” she whispered, spreading her legs for him. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you all day. I touched myself so many times… but it wasn’t enough. I need the real thing. Even if it’s a dream.”

“It’s red, pretty tight-fitting, and kind of low-cut. You don’t think that’s too sexy for a corporate do?” Billie looked delighted. “That will be perfect.”

The whole time he has me laughing in tears. "You such a dick Reece" I say laughing. "Why thank you Madam" the fucker says nodding his head. "Guys we going for a walk and getting ice cream, anyone want to join?" Ella asks gesturing to the parents. Reece and Jason jumps up like school kids making me chuckle "I'll stay here, thanks" they nod and leave. Putting my shades on, laying down. I love this. Ace is giving me whiplash with his hot and cold behavior. One minute he's practically telling me my bikini is slutty, the next calling me sexy, then runs off like I disgust him. Ugh I should just stay away.

I flipped open the notepad I saw from her coffee table and scribbled at the top: ELISSE’S NAUGHTY GOALS “Okay, here’s what I’m thinking. First, I need you to escort me in visiting a shop that sells pleasure toys. I’ll buy all the toys, the lingerie, whatever catches my eye. Then, I’m going to watch porn—because, why the hell not? And use all those toys on me while filming myself. After that, I need to hook up with a random guy, maybe even have orgy if I’m feeling bold enough. I want to take a pole dance class too, maybe even become a stripper at a club for a night. Wear sexy lingerie, do a photo shoot wearing them or nothing at all—” “Oh, my goddess!” Wella gasped, grabbing the pen from me.

Elias dipped his hands into Selena’s pussy. Using his fingers to pleasure her to the core. She was moaning so loud, it was louder than the storm that was outside. Elias had her like his dinner on his table with her legs spread widely in front of him. He used his other hand to grab her back.

Nathan’s lips curved into a smirk, and his fingers dipped beneath the fabric of her skirt, sending a jolt of electricity through her. Emma’s breath hitched, her body arching toward him as his fingers found the edge of her underwear, his touch sending a wave of heat through her. “Nathan,” she whispered, her voice trembling. He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. “Tell me what you want,” he murmured, his voice low and rough. Emma’s hands tightened on his shoulders, her heart pounding. “You,” she breathed. “I want you.” Nathan’s lips curved into a slow, knowing smile, and he kissed her again, deeply, thoroughly, as his fingers slipped beneath her underwear, exploring her most intima

He nuzzled against her, his lips on her neck, nibbling and kissing his way up to her earlobe, where she'd always been ticklish. " Ooh," she whispered. " Ooh! Oh, oh, oh. . . Fu*k." She sighed, as he worked his fingers against the slick seam . . . and then she forgot to pose, forgot about trying to look good, and lost herself inside her own pleasure. Luci watched her squeeze her eyes shut as she clamped her thighs against his wrist and snapped her hips up, once, twice, three times before she froze, all the muscles in her thighs and belly and bottom tense and quivering, and he felt her contract against his fingers.

Eilish, I came here with a proposal but I don't really think iu have a way out cos I have an evidence that could blackmail you and I hope you know what that means, I said while waving a flashdrive in front of her. I liked the way she was composed even in the midst of troubles. “What do you want me to do and how do I do I trust you to have an evidence against me?” Eillish asked me with all seriousness written on her face. I knew that it won't be easy to get her, therefore I came all prepared. “Check your phone! Have sent you a video of your past acts with Ava”. I know you are bisexual and more attracted to females and I also know of your deeds with Ava, so it's either you make the right decis