The Succubus 2

17-Rest and Relaxation Pt. 3

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Previously on The Succubus

"You aren't wasting no time" she giggled out while attaching her lips to mine and I hummed against her lips while letting my hands roam all over her smooth skin.

"Do you want me to?" I asked in the midst of our tongues dancing and she immediately shook her head in protest before re-attaching our lips and wrapping her arms around my neck to caress the nape of it as she kissed me. We both moaned in sync as we broke each other down until I eventually couldn't take it anymore and pulled away to ghost my lips over hers once more.

"Go ahead and get in that backseat then gorgeous" was the last thing I said with a firm slap to her ass before my wife was following instruction and I was right behind her as the car soon became our own sexual playground...

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★Bey POV★

"Nicki" I called out softly and in return all I got was a light snore because she was completely dead to the world right now. She's been asleep since I drove us back to house because I wasn't lying when I said I was gonna turn her every way but loose in that car so we could be even. She was damn near a vegetable after the seventh back to back orgasm I gave her and she's been in a sex coma for the past hour.

"Nicki" I called again louder and she still wasn't budging. So I decided to do the one thing that will have her waking up within milliseconds

"Onika Tanya Maraj-Knowles" I called her government and sure enough, she started groaning in her sleep.

"Try that shit again Beyoncé because you lost me at Onika. You got me fucked up" she grumbled halfway asleep and I chuckled quietly at how irritated I could make her just from calling her by her full name. Her calling me Beyoncé gave it all away.

"You gotta get up baby-"

"Baby isn't named Onika" she continued to mumble with irritation in her half awake state and I playfully raised my brow in confusion since she loved to be intentionally delusional sometimes.

"You must not be my baby then so get off of me and watch me go find the right Onika from Trinidad and go to dinner with her instead" I nonchalantly replied while going to move her off of me and in return, she tightly gripped the forearm of the arm that was on her thigh under the covers since she was straddling me.

"Get out of this bed if you want to Beyoncé" she passively threatened while still halfway coherent and I kept on chuckling because this was the shit I was talking about. All I did was eat the soul out of her and this was how unhinged she became. The more I fuck her, the crazier she gets so what the fuck do you think is gonna happen when I show her that I don't just give dick well, but take it just as good if not better?

"I ain't going nowhere crazy, but you do gotta get up Queen if you want to get ready in time for dinner" I alerted her and in response, she groaned into my neck loudly.

"Come on, you're one event closer to fucking me and I know you don't wanna sleep in for that" I whispered in her ear seductively just because I knew how that was her main focus of the evening.

"You always make it hard not to want to stay in bed with you all day" she grumbled as she fluttered her eyes open and groggily felt on my body to help wake herself up.

"You'll have me back in bed soon. Don't worry Queen" I continued, making her eyes gloss for a second as she bit her lip at me.

"You promise?"