Ellie Williams

it was midnight, she was still drinking. you were pissed because she promised a movie night tonight, but instead she invited jesse, dina and some other friends to have a small hangout because she felt like it. you laid in bed with barely any clothes on since it was so hot. but you couldnt sleep. you could hear ellies wreckless singing as she strummed her guitar as loud as she could, her voice sounded hoarse and it cracked each time she attempted to change the note. it gave you a headache.

your eyes were red, and so were your rose cheeks. the music stopped and the hallway outside of the room got a dark. now all you could hear was ellie struggling to get in bed with you, her arms creating a trail of goosebumps everywhere she touched your waist. you felt her lips press softly onto the back of your neck, slow and gentle.

“you awake mama?” she mumbled, her hot breath brushing lightly against your shoulder as you groaned back for a response. clearly upset she decided to pay no attention to you tonight. “im sorry baby, ill make it up to you.” she whispered, hands making you flinch each time she let them roam freely. you could feel the slight buldge of her strap pressing against your ass, it made your heart race.

“please baby, ill be gentle. s’gentle as a lamb.”