𝑯𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 (𝑩𝒆𝒚𝑴𝒂𝒏𝒊)

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𝑺𝒆𝒆𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏

Beyoncé continued her frequent visits/stays in Purgatory, doing more observations of Normani from above, as well as down below.

It wasn't long before the blonde realized just how fascinated she was with the ebony.

There wasn't much that shook a demon.

Lust was the only thing that could control one's inhibitions as much, but even that wasn't as strong.

With this, Bey found herself losing control of her desires the more she spent time with her potential mate.

Her thoughts were constantly flooded with images of Normani – her body, her skin, her eyes, her lips, her voice.

The blonde found herself often lying awake in bed, thinking about what she would do once the young girl manifested fully.

She had so many plans for Normani.

Plans that she knew could get her in a world of trouble if she wasn't strategic.

It would be worth it, though. Normani was worth it.

The ebony haunted Beyoncé in the most beautiful way.

She had no idea how the young girl was doing it, seeing as though she had no knowledge of Bey right now. But that's what had the blonde coming back for more.

She knew she was going to have to tell Onika and Robyn about her plans, and eventually they would have to relay that plan to Lucifer.

Lucifer was one of the only male figures Bey respected. He was the gateway to Satan, who was practically unreachable to all other demons in the under realm.

The only reason her, Robyn, and Onika could communicate with him was because of their sub-rule of Inferno. He would eventually have to know about what was going on, but only after everything was already set in motion.

Before anyone else could know, however, Bey needed to talk to Ciara.

The two hadn't talked for a while, and Bey was getting tired of having to wait around for her to be available to see her.

Using her high rank, she strongly requested the dark-haired woman's presence. She excused her of all duties in Lust for the rest of the day, which gave Ciara no choice but to come to Inferno.

Upon feeling her presence, Bey met Ciara at the dark realm's doorway, immediately bringing her into a deep, lingering kiss that almost had the younger succubus melting.

They took in deep breaths as Ciara deepened the kiss even more, their hands slowly exploring one another's bodies to get reacquainted before finally separating.

"...you can't be kissin' me like that and not expect me to be down bad for you..." Ciara uttered.

Bey chuckled before kneading the younger woman's ass, biting her lip once that familiar, sweet scent saturated her senses.

"You can't be away from me for this long and not expect me to kiss you like that," she combatted.

Ciara playfully rolled her eyes as she loosely wrapped her arms around Bey's neck.

"You said this was urgent. You even pulled the queen card on me. Is everything alright?"

Beyoncé's hands ventured up from Ciara's ass to her waist, squeezing them gently as she brought their noses together.