Onika Tanya Maraj-Knowles
September 4th
The Hamptons, New York"I'm so sorry." I stopped trying to fight my tears, letting them flow down my face as Beyoncé pounded into me mercilessly.
"No you're not." She yanked my head back by my hair, pressing her lips against mine.
She was mad at me about the entire Katorah situation so she was taking it out on my body. I was completely okay with that, and I wouldn't put her in the same position again. Hearing her go off like that brought me to that realization.
I nodded my head as my legs shook around her waist, she gripped my hips roughly slamming me down onto her forcing me to meet her halfway. Our lips disconnected and I screamed out, scratching up her back. She was digging so deep inside me, but she wasn't allowing me to catch my breath. She wasn't playing fair.
She stared into my eyes while she fucked me, biting into her bottom lip. She looked at me with so much lust in her eyes it made my heart flutter I knew she felt me scratching up her back, but that was only giving her more ammunition. These damn people were gonna complain on us.
"I love you." She leaned down to whisper against my lips. She kissed me passionately, thrusting deeper.
"I love you too." I gasped feeling her graze my spot twice. "Please.. It's too deep baby."
"Take it, you a big girl."
"Oh fuck!" I tried to pull my lips away from hers, but she only continued kissing me. I tangled my fingers in her hair, pulling her away. "I need to cum.." I answered breathlessly, it was getting harder to fight it off.
"Hold it." She gritted in my face.
She raised my legs, pulling them up until my calves hit her shoulders. She straightened fully, and thrusted hard into me. Tears pooled up in my eyes feeling her throb inside me. My back arched, and I started shaking under her.
She slowed down her strokes just enough to grab my waist before going right back to drilling me. The change in pace had me shaking even harder.
"I need to.. c-cum." My voice broke, it was getting hard to speak. I couldn't take anymore. "Please.."
"Cum on your dick baby girl." She looked down on me, a layer of sweat coated her body. She was glistening, she was god-like.
"Oh fuuuck!"My eyes rolled back as I came, digging my nails into her shoulders then down her back. My orgasm fought against her it was so hard, but she gripped my thighs, continuing her strokes. My walls cradled her perfectly, and I knew because I could feel her slowly sliding in and out then releasing inside me.
She collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily into my ear. She snuggled her face into my neck, leaving a kiss there.
"You don't know how much I love you." She lifted up off of me, then out of me before getting comfortable in the crook of my neck again. "But don't ever put me in a situation like that again."
My chest heaved up and down as I tried to catch my breath. I tangled my fingers into her hair, turning my head so I could peck her lips.
"I just wanted y'all to be cool again baby.. that's it."
"For what though? There's no reason for us to be cool. She fucked all of us over, and she knew she was doing it. She's a grown ass woman, she knew what she was doing."
"But baby everybody has a reason for doing the things they do. You can't tell me that the streets hasn't made you do some crazy things without reasoning, and to some people they wouldn't make sense. But to you, they do."
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Bad For You 2 {COMPLETED}
FanfictionWith 3 children and a new location, you would think Beyoncé and Onika are just fine but with Onika's job that keeps her on the road at all times and Beyoncé's lifestyle in general, is love enough?