"You're the love of my life." Beyoncé sung against her wife lips.
Now, newlyweds Lotus and Beyoncé explore marriage through trails and tribulations.
Will Lotus and Beyoncé survive marriage?
ꨄ Sequel to Six Inch!
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BEYONCE GISELLE KNOWLES BALI INDONESIA - WEDNESDAY 3:45 PM
"Ameraaaaa." Beyonce called out to her wife who sat on the balcony smoking her blunt.
"Yeah?" Amera called out as she threw her hair over her shoulder pulling from her spliff.
"You haven't touched me since that night.." Giselle said walking out onto the balcony.
Amera stood firm in her words about making Giselle pay for everything she did the other night. Amera slept on the couch every night, she kept her and Giselle conversations short, and she hadn't touched her wife in days.
She wouldn't even kiss her wife. She felt like she had just lost the reputation she worked so hard to build, in the blink of eye. What made it was worse was the fact Giselle did it. Her wife, the sworn protector of her love and privacy.
Beyonce on the other hand, was not taking the wraith of Amera too kindly. She had never seen her wife like this, it almost like a new woman had stepped in and taken over the woman she loves.
"Why should I?" Amera asked coldly.
"Amera." Beyonce said placing herself in front of her wife, "I'm your wife."
"I still feel some type of way..." Amera sighed as she pulled from her blunt, "I just need space."
"I've given you all the space you needed for the last couple of days." Beyonce said standing on her tip toes pecking Amera's lips, "I'm lonely without you, I need you."
Amera rolled her eyes pushing Giselle off her, "Well get comfortable with being alone."
Amera put her blunt out in the ashtray. Amera was about to turn around until Giselle stepped in front of her stopping her, "Amera."
"Giselle." Amera said looking down at her with a straight face, "Leave me alone."
"No." Giselle said pressing herself against her wife grabbing her face kissing her. Amera moaned against her lips as she dropped her arms picking Giselle up. Giselle wrapped her legs around her torso as Amera carried towards the bed.
Amera laid her down on the bed gently staying in between her legs. Pulling away from the kiss she moved to her neck peppering kisses as she rubbed her core through her underwear. Giselle threw her head back moaning.
Amera smiled, she had her right where she wanted her. Giselle moaned louder as Amera flipped her over forcefully grabbing a handful of her hair yanking her head back.
"You so hardheaded." Amera growled into Giselle ear as she caressed the body underneath her.
"Amera, please." Giselle pleaded underneath her wife. She yearned for her, she needed to feel her fingers inside her. She was leaking through her underwear making a puddle between her thighs.
