TEMPTED. ||BEYNIKA

Pretty Little Onika. 2

BEYONCÉ was almost frantic with need as she unbuttoned Onika's shirt and pulled it off.  She threw it on the floor and pressed her chest against her back. Onika was always so cool to her, always so polite and distant with a sense of control to her that she admired. Now, watching her face flush with desire and feeling her ass grind against her, she was determined to break that control. Beyoncé wanted to see her naked, wanted to hear her moaning her name as she made her come repeatedly.

She was wearing a white demi-bra. The tops of her breasts overflowed the short cups and she groaned at the sight of her creamy, luscious flesh. She had intended to tease her for a few moments, to touch her through her bra until she was begging her to take it off of her, but she couldn't wait. She released the clasp of her bra with a practiced flick and raked the straps down her arms.

"Beyoncé, wait!"  She brought her arms up, keeping the cups of her bra on her breasts "There'll be cameras. What if someone's watching us?"

"Power failure, remember?" She tugged her arms away from her breasts. "No one's watching. And if they are, who cares? Who wouldn't want to watch a beautiful woman being fucked until she comes so hard, she screams?"

She swallowed hard. "I'm not going to fuck you, Beyoncé."

"Why not?"

Beyoncé was genuinely curious, and Onika tilted her head to look at her. "Because you're my boss, remember? What if the other employees found out?"

"I won't tell them if you won't." She dropped her mouth to hers again. Her tongue pushed at her closed lips and, with a helpless moan, she opened them. Beyoncé coaxed her tongue into her mouth and then sucked on it as she pulled her bra free. She added it to the growing pile of clothes on the elevator floor.

Beyoncé released her mouth and drew in a short, harsh breath.  "Oh my God." 

Her breasts were more glorious than she could have ever imagined. They were round and full and despite their large size, deliciously perky.  Her nipples were slightly dark coloured and hard as pearls. With slightly trembling hands, Beyoncé cupped them and rolled her nipples between her fingers and thumbs. She pulled and tugged on them until the slightly dark colour had deepened and she was gasping and pushing her ass mindlessly against her dick. 

Her dick was swelling in her pants and her balls tightening until she wasn't entirely sure she could stop from coming in her pants. Beyoncé had fantasized for months about seeing Onika naked and pleading for her touch, but actually seeing her like this was turning her on in ways she couldn't explain. Beyoncé pinched her nipples to see her reaction and growled with satisfaction when it made her moan even louder and arch her back. Her nipples were practically begging for her mouth, and she whirled her around and bent down before sucking the left one into her mouth.

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Onika forgot to breathe when Beyoncé sucked her left nipple into her mouth. She flicked the sensitive bud with the tip of her tongue before suckling hard on it. She sucked in a breath of air and curled her fingers into her thick ponytail, urging her mouth to her right breast. Beyoncé  let her guide her mouth and sucked and nipped at her right nipple until she was gasping and crying out.

"Your breasts are incredible." She kissed her on the mouth again and she reached for her shirt buttons, suddenly anxious to see Beyoncé's naked chest. Her shirt was soaked with sweat, and she helped her peel it off. Onika took another deep, shuddering breath. She knew she was in good shape. Even in her expensive suits it was easy to tell that she was a woman who worked out, but she hadn't imagined the six-pack she was now seeing. Unlike the guys at her gym who waxed and shaved their chests smooth, her abdomen was deeply tanned.