Beys POV Chris: FUUUCKKK!!! He explodes inside the condom and I cum for the 100th time. I make sure I ride it all out of him. I collapse on him and we catch our breath. Fuck, it's been like 5 hours all ready? Damn. The guilt is starting to slowly seep in though. But he looks so damn sexy after getting pussy whipped
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I smirk and slide down and take his condom off and suck what's left. He likes it when I deep throat. His toes curl and his eyes roll. I love it when his legs and shake and his body tenses up when he nuts. I show him that I swallowed it all and he picks me up and before I know it, he has me on the shower floor, my legs wide open to the side and slams into me as the warm water rains over us. He's going deep
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He pins my arms down so I don't slip around too much. The sound of his balls slapping me as he thrusts echoes and I can't get enough. Fuck I realize he forgot a condom again. Ah fuck it. I wanna feel it and we'll get the morning after pill. Chris: fuck I'm gonna nut again baby! Bey: fill mmm me uppp!! I'm cum wit you ahh He goons hard. I got this man higher than cloud 9 and I feel like my soul has left my body. He has drool coming out of his mouth and his mouth open and has a sexy growly moan as he fills me up. I cum and squirt hard with him causing me to scream to the heavens. His body relaxes and collapses on me and we catch our breath again. Once we do, he leans back on his knees and I lean my head up as he pulls out slowly and watches our mess go down the drain. He slides himself against the shower wall sitting and I sit in his lap. But thoughts keep swirling around and I turn around to face him. Bey: Chris, I-This was the best sex of my life. Lawd, I needed this soo bad. But we have to stop this. Chris: what do you mean? Bey: I'm still married and Shawn and I aren't divorced yet. And I just cheated on him. Chris: nah see if yall getting a divorce, it don't matter. Don't we have somethin special? You can't tell me everytime we kiss, it feels intense. It feels pure. And baby I love rubbin all over yo thique. Bey: I'm sorry Chris, w- Chris: just please give us a chance Beyonce. When yall divorce then, then maybe we can date? Bey: are you asking me out? Chris: only if you say yes I chuckle and damn he knows how to make me laugh. Bey: I guess ha! He cheeses like a lil kid and hugs me. We kiss again and go at it again and again and again. Damn I can't control myself. Jay POV I bust through the door. This bitch been gone all damn day. I know Chris been thirsting for her for a long ass time. She better not be fucking this man. I know I fucked up plenty of times, but the last thing I need is for her to get pregnant by another man and him tryna compete with me. I need her to stay wit me to make us look good. I still have love for her though in some ways. I think. I hear the moaning and screaming loud upstairs. I run upstairs and I can hear them even through the security alarm system beeping. I open the bedroom door and see the bathroom door. I see my wife ass pressed against the foggy shower door glass. Rage takes over me and I open the shower glass door and she screams for a different reason now. Chris turns around and I push Bey to the side and I push Chris right through the shower glass, breaking it into pieces. Beys POV Jay is foaming out the mouth mad. Fuck! He grips Chris throat and Chris is semi conscious from his naked body going through glass. Jay brings Chris all the way to the balcony and I keep trying to beat up Jay but he ain't pay me no attention. He presses Chris against the balcony rail and Chris is losing consciousness. Bey: Jay! Stop it!!! He didn't do anything! It was my fault! Stop!!! Somebody help!!! Jay: *chuckles* stop defending him Beyoncé. He knew what he was doing. He just wanted to fuck. Bey: Shawn. Listen to me, you kill him, it's all over. *sighs* if you spare his life, I'll never talk to him again, never see him again. You and I will try and be as happy as we can. I'll do whatever you want. Deal? Jay: *lets Chris go and Chris collapses to his knees trying to catch his breath from the chokehold* Fine. She saved you this time. You come around her, try to talk to her, even as so much as think of her, she won't be able to save you. You'll die in a way you wish you were thrown off the balcony. That's a promise. *spits on Chris as Chris massages his throat* I fix my robe back on and Jay grabs my wrist hard, as we start headin down stairs and Chris finally gains strength to get up and he throws his towel back on. He stands at the top of the stairs and I glance at him while Jay opens the door and I mouth " I'm sorry" to him and he winks at me leaving me confused. Ain't no way I can stop talking to Chris. I know we ain't spend a lot of time together, and maybe this hookup was a mistake, but in our kiss, I felt more safe than I ever have in my life. He matches me energy. I turn to look at Jay and it's a quiet ride home. Bey: I'm sor- Jay: save it. Damn, I really pissed him off.
