"You rollin?" I said sitting back in the couch, I drank my water bottle as I looked around my studio filled with producers, young artists and especially smoke.
"Duh nigga, I'm rolling everytime" snoop said getting a bag of weed out his pocket as we listened to my currently working on new song with Justin Timberlake 'holy grail'
We been working on this song for weeks and I still feel like something is missing from it, like a vocal, I make sure my work is to my perfection.
"Yo jay, you need to leave soon, and what I say about smoking around me it's not good for my baby" Rihanna said as she covered her mouth with a wet towel.
"Open a window or something" I said making room for Rihanna. She been my homie since I was selling CD's out my trunk, she was always making sure I was fed, showered, and had clothes on my back.
Especially with her now husband, rakim , but we called him rocky, he also came up with me, we been supporting each other when no one would, I even put Rakim and Rihanna on, now look pregnant and married.
Something I want, I've always been carrer drived, been in the studio or doing charity work, or especially making my own platform outside of my music.
"You need to go shower" Rihanna said pulling me up by my arm and out of the room which I let her, she took me outside of my guest house and into my main house.
"Go shower and I'll have your flowers on the kitchen counter for your date in literally an hour." She said walking away and into my living room.
I smelled my shirt and shrugged my shoulders before walking up stairs, once I got to my room I texted the girl Beyoncé to make sure the date was still on.
Once I showered and made sure I was clean I settled on an all black outfit and one of my most expensive watches with a Houston rockets hats on.
"Flowers, your car is ready and don't make me beat your ass because you can't get a girl jay" Rihanna said shoving the flowers in my face before pushing me out the door and into the car.
What would I do without her.
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Walking into the restaurant looking around there was a different section for people to make art. Either painting or pottery art."Do you have a reservation here?" I heard one of the workers speak to a brown skin women in front of me. She had on a nice long dress but it might get in the way of the art.
"I'm actually here to meet someone, his name is Shawn I believe"
"Behind you" I spoke and looked at her outfit again which was truly beautiful from the way it fit to the color match and not to get started on her face, natural beauty, her face barely had make-up on her face so you could still see her beauty marks.
"Hi, nice to meet you" she held her hand out for me to shake which I did and looked at the smiling hostess to take us to our table. One I pulled out her chair I sat in the one next to her since this restaurant had a theater stage for us to watch while eating.
"Have you been here before?" I asked her while looking over the menu which the shrimp Cajun pasta with salmon sounds mouth watering.
"Only walked past it, it's one of those places you wanna go in but don't." I watch as she scanned the menu and tapped her fingers to the bass of the song that was playing.
Not to long after we order Erykah Badu started to perform more of her horny songs on the stage. Looking through out the crowd you can tell everyone was getting in the mood with them under each other.
I felt a tap on my leg which was Beyoncé sliding her light pink thong to me under the table. Beyoncé was on her 5th bottle of wine and you could tell she was getting a little bold.
I slid her panties in my jacket it pocket and watched Beyoncé move her chair closer and lean into my ear."I think we should get out of here" she smiled and pulled out her wallet for the bill which was already paid for.
I helped her up and to my passenger seat of my car which was kinda a challenge sense she wasn't walking straight and kissing in me.
"Are you sure you don't want to go home?" I said as we sat in my car I watched as she rubbed me through my pants and took my member out of my pants.
"I'm not ready to go home yet" she wrapped her lips around the tip and started to suck with her hand playing with my balls which made me put my head back.
I grabbed her hair and gripped it to a ponytail, started to fuck her mouth. All was heard was the her gagging and my moans.
While one hand was holding her hair the other was ripping her panties off and teasing her to wear she slid her dress up ignoring the metal part of her dress.
So glad I had my windows tented.
Once I started to finger her i felt her mouth and her hands work harder to make me cum. You'll think she did this for a living.
I felt her tongue wrap around me and suck harder, I came in her mouth. Once my seat was set back I let her sit on my face and got to work.
I felt her pulling on my Freeform's and grinding on my face letting me now I was doing something good, she pushed my face closer to the point where my face and nose was inside of her.
This would be the perfect way to die
*bey pov*
About 30mins later we made it to I'm sure one of this penthouses which was a very much dark gray and black aesthetic which was cute.
I threw my heels on the floor and started to take my clothes off as jay did the same. I watched has he grabbed a condom from his pocket and slid it on himself.
He was big compared to my ex about 5 inches bigger than him. Jay picked me up and bend me over the couch which was facing the mirror and rubbing my back and squeezing my nipples.
"I want you to look in the mirror while I fuck you, do you hear me?" I nodded my head at him but he wanted a verbal answer so he pulled my hair back and looked at me through the mirror.
"Do you hear me Beyoncé."
"Yes." I felt him rub his tip against my clit before sliding himself inside me. He stayed still for a moment before he was stroking himself inside me while rubbing and grabbed at my nipple.
You would hear my moans, how wet I was, and jays moaning in my ear while kissing my neck. He pushes my head down before he started to roughly fucking me which my ass is probably red right now.
But it felt so good no kind of words could come out. Just my moans mixed with his ran through out the house.
"Shit, you feel so good" he wasted no time into going more harder to the point it hurt. He never slowed down not even after we both came.
He just picked me up and fucked me against the floor, the wall and the table before he carried me to his room to finish.
"You're a dirty little slut aren't you? You like the way it feels when I fuck you like a whore" he mumble in my ear as he stroked himself inside of me.
"I bet you'll like it if I came inside you, wouldn't it? Just to breed you." At this point we got rid of the condom so we were just fucking raw so he has the chance to cum inside of me.
"Please" I whined, my hair was stuck to my face and I'm pretty sure my makeup was messed up and all over my face.
He pushed my face into the pillow has he groaned and came inside of me before pulling out and pushing his cum back inside of me.
"You look so good like this" I was laid on his bed on my stomach with my face in a pillow and I'm pretty sure the bottom half of my body red with cum leaking out of me.
"Come on" he helped me shower and use the bathroom before helping me back into the bed which we both feel asleep in.
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Sperm donor
Fanfiction34 year old beyonce has finally realized she wasn't going to have a love life so she plans on going to a sperm clinic to try for a baby but the thing is they have to do it the old fashion way.