Behind the Curtain

5

Anticipation built up, tonight she will announce Act II, the energy was palpable. She settled into her suite surrounded by her family and close confidants, filling the air with excitement and a hint of nervousness for what was to come.

I approached her, carrying that feeling of nervousness in the pit of my stomach even after 3 months of working alongside her.

"Hey Bey, you look absolutely stunning tonight."

"Thank you baby."

"We've all been waiting to do this for a while now, and I couldn't have done it without the support of all you amazing individuals on my team, and my beautiful husband and children who supported me and worked alongside me through this. I couldn't be more grateful to have all of you."

I nodded my head in agreement while clapping with everyone knowing the dedication and hard-work she put into this project. 

I take a seat sitting to her left, "it's truly been an honor to work alongside you during this time, and I'm excited for this to be unveiled later on."

"I just hope they love it as much as we do," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.

"They will, your talent is undeniable Bey, and tonight the world will witness it once again.

With a grateful smile and vulnerable look in her eye she brought me into a hug, "thank you y/n I appreciate you so much, you've been an amazing addition to the team."

I couldn't have been more thankful for that hug and her gratitude but a tent started to rise in my pants.

"You're welcome, you've been great to work with."

"Could you do me a favor?"

I perked up, "Sure, anything."

"I need you to be in charge of posting everything on all platforms after the ad previews. It will show after halftime. Can you do that for me?"

"Gotcha"

Once again, she's explaining everything but my eyes begin to wander, landing on her cleavage and the bolo tie in between, cursing Jay in my head.

The tent in my pants is growing harder as she's speaking and rubbing against the inside of my pants.

"Alright, got everything you said."

"I said, did you receive the cover arts for you to post later?"

"Yeah, got those a while back."

"You okay?"

"I'm fine, just- would you excuse me?"

"You're excused."

I sprint my way to the nearest bathroom, locking the door behind me, immediately pulling down my pants. My dick springs out hitting my stomach.

I start stroking it from the tip, throwing my head back from how sensitive I am.

"Oh fuck," I say just a little above a whisper.

I still have the image of her cleavage fresh off of my mind. I start tugging harder spitting onto my dick.

My body begins to go stiff as I cum into the toilet, with the image of cumming on her boobs as I release.

Standing there out of breath.

"Fuck." Cleaning myself off as I begin to go soft.

"I really have to do something about this."