𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐄 | 𝐀 𝐁𝐄𝐘𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘

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Beyoncé Knowles-Carter | POV
Houston, Texas
August 14, 2023
Continuation

"Oh Bey, the girl didn't mean no harm by it. You're dragging the situation out. Leave it alone." Shawn spoke as I stepped out the shower. Still expressing how I felt about the situation between Onika & I. Who was she to tell me to humble myself? Disrespectful to say the least. Not hearing a word Shawn was saying, I kept applying the lotion onto my legs. "Plus Rah is good people, don't do his girl like that."

It's truly the fact that he was taking her side over my mine.

Sucking my teeth, he chuckled at the fact of someone disrespecting me. "Oh I know what you're thinking.. No i'm not taking her side. I just think it's genuinely petty. If you're secure in yourself, why what someone says hurt you," my eyes shot up to him. Making him stop from pulling his shirt over his body. "This has NOTHING to do with me being secure, Shawn."

"Let me hurry up and go to sleep cause clearly you think this shit is a jokey joke." Pulling up my silk pajama shorts, I could see him walking around the bedroom to me. To me it didn't matter how big or petty it was, just listen to me. Hear me out. Ain't that what you here for? "Look Baby, I hear you. She was wrong for 'eye raping' you then excepting you to be all happy to speak. The choice of words were wrong. However, don't let something like that get you all riled up."

He stood before me with his hands on my waist. Pulling me in closer into his chest, his hands traveled down to my ass groping my body. "Maybe you're right." I said with a smile. "You're Beyoncé. Have you seen yourself in a while? A woman of your caliber, shit I would eye rape you too. And I mean real bad." He said. Gosh he's sassy. Laughing with him, I grabbed the sides of his neck and placed kisses all over his face.

"Who taught you 'real bad' though?" I asked as I looked up at him with a grin. "You so worried about the wrong things, Humble." he said which received a slap on the back of his neck. Making him duck, he bit down on his lip and pushed me back onto our california king bed. "Too soon, Shawn." He continued with his laugh and grabbed my legs pulling me closer to the bed of the bed. "Let me make it up to you, from the both of us." He said mentioning the 5'2 midget.

Reaching to pull off my shorts. He didn't have to tell me twice. Who am I to turn down an orgasm? "Let's try to be more than two minutes, old man" His eyebrows rose up as my shorts hit the floor. Nodding his head, his fingers motioned me to flip over. So I did so of course. Arching my back, my ass was exposed to him. Everything was. The feeling of his big, soft hand on my ass did something to me every time. "Let's see who taps out in two minutes." he stated.

I held onto the sheets looking at the opposite side of the room. I knew what was coming. His thumb rubbed on my entrance and clit, granting a soft moan from me. Tighten up my stomach I bit down on my lip as the thick tip of his shaft began to slowly enter me. "Fuckk, Baby." He knew he was big. Gripping both sides of my waist, he forcefully plunged himself Inside of me causing me to scream out to him. He loved that shit.

I was definitely the one tapping out in two minutes.

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"Good Morning, Mother." Did my eleven year old just call me 'Mother' Laughing it off, I stopped typing on my MacBook and placed it down beside me on the couch. Patting the other side, she took a seat and sighed out so loud the neighbors could hear her. As we sat in the living room, I looked around waiting for her to spill the beans. "Ivy. Spill it, tell me what's got you blowing that hot breath out." She dramatically flopped her body across my lap