My love

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Beyonce pov

"Fuckkk that feels good" I whispered while Nicki's hands massaged into my shoulders. She put more pressure into the crease of my spine and I hissed out in pain.

"Yeah you definitely pulled a muscle babe" she said showing sympathy. She continued rubbing her tiny hands up and down my back and around to my shoulders. " you know I really thought I could do a backflip" I said looking at her through the mirror. She started to giggle.

"That's not funny onikaaa" I said staring at her, she struggled to keep her laugh in and avoided eye contact as she laughed at my pain.

"I'm- I'm sorry bey it's just- why would you think that?" She said bursting into laughter. I just sat there with a straight face and a throbbing back.

"It's only because Zaya peer pressured me" I said smiling. " she said, "mama if you don't do it your lame" onika chuckled and threw her head back as if it was the funniest thing ever. " and you listened?" She asked.

"Yes. Yes I did because Tina didn't raise a lame"I said standing firm. " and that's why you pulled a muscle now! Your stubborn" she said laughing. I rolled my eyes and ignored her.

It felt so good, her hands rubbing into my skin and the icy hot stinging my muscles. I had my chest exposed while she applied it all over the top part of my body. Sitting in front of her vanity mirror I could see the faces she made and how focused she was on giving me relief.

I just smirked and groaned at how good it felt. " oh god" I moaned and rolled my eyes and she looked up at me with surprise. I was trying to tease her and it obviously worked because she slowly ran her right hand around and up to my throat, slowly and tightly she bent my head back and teased me.

It backfired and she was now giving me a slow kiss upside down. She pulled away after a minute and continued to massage me.

My face flushed with a red tint and I just focused on the pleasure she gave me. I stared straight ahead at the mirror trying to contain the huge crush I had on her. She looked up into the mirror matching my eye contact, " you like that?" she asked in her sweetest voice and her most tantalizing smile.

I nodded my head and blushed and she just chuckled at my shyness.

Some time past and she was done massaging me, I had to shake myself awake a little because it felt so good. I no longer felt the pain in my muscles, just a little sting here and there. I gave onika a kiss thank you and put my shirt back on.

She opened the door and there standing was Zaya in her pajamas. She had a piece of paper in her crossed arms and her curly hair framed her frowned face. You could tell she was crying for a little bit so we invited her in.

" what's wrong Z baby?" I asked kneeling to her. She turned her face away from me about to cry again but I made her look at me. " tell me why your crying hun" she stared at me with her big tear filled eyes.

"I- you got- you're hurt!" She stuttered and sniffed. " I hurt you mama" she said looking down at the floor.

" you didn't hurt me Zaya, I hurt myself. We were playing and it's ok. You didn't do anything baby I promise, I was the one who jumped" I said trying to reassure her, her crying stopped as she listened.

" mamas back is a little sore but I'll be ok" I said giving her a bright smile. She smiled and handed me her paper, I unfolded it and saw the message " I'm sorry mama" with a bunch of cute yellow flowers around it.

I gasped at how beautiful it was, " you did this for mama?" I asked making her giggle and nod. " it's so beautiful baby, you don't have to say sorry" I said pulling her into a tight hug. Onika clapped making us laugh.