𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐔𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 [COMPLETED]

𝚃𝚆𝙴𝙽𝚃𝚈 𝙵𝙾𝚄𝚁🫧

Six months later

Beyoncé pov

I flushed the toilet as I threw up what I ate several hours ago. It was three in the morning and I was beyond tired. This has been going on for the past week and I couldn't take it anymore. I was almost sure I was pregnant.

Me and Lauren broke up five months ago, a month after I tried to commit suicide. That moment I really needed her, but she broke up with me due to the fact that I was going through so much.

Even though she promised me she would always be here, she wasn't. To mask the pain, I went to Nafessa's house the night she broke up with me.

FLASHBACK

I sighed as I pulled into the driveway of the house that Nafessa and I used to share. I knew I would regret this in the morning but I didn't care. I'm hurting and I need a bandaid for my broken heart at the moment.

I stepped out of my car letting it shut off itself. These new cars were something else, but I thank my dad for providing me with my new best friend.

I used the key I had to the house, surprisingly it still worked. I thought she would've changed the locks by now. As I walked in I heard 'Before You Walk Out of My Life' by Monica playing low throughout her house. Was she expecting me or something?

I ignored my own question and started to look through the house for Nafessa. I didn't see her but I knew she had to be here somewhere. There was an empty bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon on the coffee table that sat in the center of the dimly lit living room.

Once I figured she wasn't anywhere downstairs I walked upstairs and went into the room we used to share. She was in here. I heard the sink running and I could smell that cologne I loved her wearing. That cologne always gravitated me towards her even more. Despite everything that happened she was still more than attractive.

I'm upset we didn't get a chance to properly show our love though. I walked in the bathroom seeing the taller woman spitting mouthwash into the sink. Once she raised her head up she looked over at me.

"Bey.. what are you doing here?" She asked me. I folded my lips in and just looked at her. She was more than likely about to wind down for the night seeing that she was in nothing but a sports bra and her boxers.

Her print was very noticeable and I couldn't keep my eyes off of it. I hope me staring would give her the hint of what I was here for. I felt my core start to heat up as I saw her bulge growing. "I think you know." I told her as I stepped closer to her. She grabbed my waist knowing she couldn't resist me and the outfit I wore.

The short black skin tight dress I wore hugged my curves like they were two best friends who just reunited after decades of not seeing each other. My thighs were fuller and I no longer had a thigh gap. I knew she couldn't resist my improved body.

I tugged at her boxers, indicating I needed them off at this very moment. She lowly chuckled as she took my hand and guided us both to the bed. I pushed her down and got on my knees. I slid her boxers down her waist and her dick sprung out lightly hitting my nose.

I wrapped both hands around her hard, and stroked her, to get her more aroused. I could tell it was working from the precum that leaked out of her onto my hand.

I put the whole thing in my mouth with ease, and Nafessa was only shocked that I could do such a thing. My head bobbed up and down as her dick began getting coated with my saliva. Her moans only motivated me to go even faster while playing with her balls.

"F-fuck baby it's right there keep going." She moaned out to me as I felt her wrap her hand around my ponytail. I moaned not being able to hold it in anymore. I had nothing on under this dress and I was almost sure my arousal was dripping out of me and onto the floor.