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Birthday loving (beynika)

Onika pov

September 4th 2023

Today was my wife Beyoncé's birthday, and I wanted to wake her up this morning with a little surprise. I honestly didn't want to wake her up, because she looked so cute sleeping with her hair all over her face.

I decided to start with kissing her neck. "Happy birthday to you." I whispered in her ear as I kissed the corner of her mouth. She shifted in her sleep a little bit.

"Mm nika stop." She said trying to push me away. I just kept kissing her neck, down to her chest. I decided to leave little love marks along the valley of her boobs.

"Nikaa." Beyoncé said with her very very raspy morning voice. It was so sexy, I felt a flood coming. I looked at her to see that she was still sleeping, so I took it upon myself to wake her up.

I slid my hand in her shorts and slowly started to stimulate her clit. She was already wet as hell. How does one get soaked in their sleep?

I heard her gasp, then lowly moan. I knew she still wasn't awake, so I pinched her clit.

"Oh shit—" Beyoncé said jolting up out of her sleep. Her beautiful curly hair was all over her face, but I still saw her beautiful eyes.

They were always green in the morning, then mixed into a shade of hazel or chestnut. Her pretty lips were always swollen in the morning, it made her look even more beautiful than she already was.

Her breathing picked up once I made eye contact with her, while rubbing her sensitive clit. I reached up, and moved her hair out of her face, so I could get a better view of her face.

She then proceeded to sit up on her elbows, which somehow gave me the best view of her breasts that were spilling out of her cropped tank top. This woman's body was just absolutely perfect.

She has days where she's just so insecure about her body, like she says her thighs are too big, but I think her thighs are perfect. I love the way they choke me when she's about to cum.

She says she hates the fact that she has a little stomach from having three kids in her past relationship, but I love it. I love when she doesn't try to hide it and she has the courage to embrace it sometimes.

She hasn't been able to embrace it as much, because of many people including some of her fans keep thinking that she's pregnant. I wish people weren't so quick to assume things, just because people look a certain way.

She hates the way her arms look, but I think they're perfect. Beyoncé is truly a gift from God himself, and I just hope she knows that she's the most beautiful woman I've ever laid my eyes on.

Apart of me wishes I can just take all of those insecurities away from her so she can be the Beyoncé I met eight years ago when we first collaborated.

This is why I'm going to take my time with making love to her this morning. I don't care if she has to perform tonight, she's about to get some of the best loving she's ever experienced in her whole entire life.

She looked at me with her beautiful green eyes that were now mixing with a shade of hazel. Her eyes make me lost all the time.

I dipped my fingers into her pool of arousal finally, and she sucked in a breath. I saw her take her bottom lip in between her teeth, and close her eyes. The faces she makes when I please her are always so beautiful.

My fingers pumped in and out of her, and I could already see the thick white substance coming back out onto my fingers. I heard Beyoncé whimper, trying not to moan. "Let it out baby, there's no one here you can be loud." I told her, kissing her beautiful thick thighs.