XXVIII

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Onika Tanya Maraj
March 27th
Houston, Texas

"Hand me your shoes," Beyoncé leaned inside the car, reaching for my heels. I pulled my dress back down over my thighs and reached to hand her my heels.

We looked an absolute mess and I didn't want any of Beyoncé's employees to see me like this. I looked like I had been mauled by a damn bear. Beyoncé was ravenous. She bit me, sucked on me, slapped me, and squeezed me until my skin turned crimson red.

"We can't just leave this here," I whispered like her driver could hear me even though I knew he couldn't. I pointed to the pool of our DNA on the seat.

"Why can't we?"

"Bab-"

"Bring your ass on Onika. You don't want me to drag you out of this car. You know what-" She reached in and snatched me out. She slammed the door shut and picked me up, carrying me to the door, smacking my bare skin and rubbing immediately after.

I was giggling like a school girl, feeling her kissing me while opening the door to the lobby. I was flushed, trying to hide my face but there was no point. Beyoncé was greeting them all, holding onto me tighter as she pressed the button for the elevator.

"See you later boys! Don't send anybody to my shit, I don't care who it is! That list is null and void until I or she comes down and tells you otherwise!"

"Yes ma'am."

"Thank you boys," She walked us into the elevator and we were headed to the top.

I lifted my head to see myself, the alcohol catching up to me. Her touch was like fire against my skin, her teeth digging in just as the elevator opened and we were met with the large, open windows.

She tossed me down onto the white couch and knelt down in front of me, feeling my thighs and pushing my dress up. I leaned forward, holding her cheeks and pressing my lips against hers.

"Since when do we come here? You rented for another month?"

She held onto my waist and pulled me to the edge of the couch. I assisted, pulling my dress over my head and tossing it behind the couch. My breathing grew too heavy as her kisses advanced to nips, teeth marks buried into my skin from my thighs to my stomach, between my breasts, and up to my lips.

"Answer me," I breathed out heavily as her tongue reached out for me, teasing while her fingers pushed inside my walls. She stirred me, stared me down and taunted me as she dug her fingers deeper. "Answer me baby."

"I bought it for you. I'm on contract now, for you. I wanted the day I got to you to be more than special, so I got it for you."

"I love you," I went to kiss her, just barely missing her lips when she lowered herself back between my thighs.

"I'm so sorry, for ever hurting you" Her voice was just an octave shy of gone. She spread my lips and blew, causing shivers to run up my spine. She kissed them with so much love before spitting harshly and covering my clit with her mouth. She sucked softly while working her fingers inside, and I let my head fall back against the couch.

I held onto the back of her head and hoisted my leg up onto her shoulder, grinding against her face. I was so sensitive, every sweet suck, every twist of her fingers driving me closer to my orgasm. She hadn't touched me in so long, and I hadn't touched myself either. I was so pent up, my grinding becoming more feverish, my wet pussy dragging up and down her face. She pulled her fingers out and her eyes were boring into mine as she slid her tongue inside, moaning against my flesh and letting her eyes roll to the back of her head.

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