TWENTY-TWO⚠️
QUEEN & GHOST
HOUSTON, TEXAS
BEYONCÉ HAD FALLEN ASLEEP ON GHOST'S body as he carried her to the bedroom. He laid her in the bed gently. Since he had cut off the power, there wasn't any light but the soft rays of the moon. He walked out for a few minutes, heading to the electricity box in the basement, and turned the light back on. Beyoncé woke up and when his cologne entered her nostrils, she nearly melted into a trance.
He walked to her bathroom and grabbed a couple of wet towels and some lotion. Before she could even protest, he flipped her around, his eyes settling on her severely bruised ass. She felt her body shudder as he began treating and caring for her wounds. She didn't know it at the time but she was getting the attention of three different sides of the man in front of her. It was Kairo who fell in love with her beautiful voice, Ghost with her curvy figure, and Trey with her alluring character.
He wiped away all the blood and cum before soothing her ass with some lotion. Then, when he was finished, he walked to the kitchen and threw the rags out before returning to the bedroom. Beyonce offered him a small smile, gesturing for him to come to the bed. When he did, she pulled him down and slowly crawled into his lap.
He removed his ghost face mask and not his ski mask under. She believed it was time she knew his real identity.
"I want you to take your other mask off." She told him and he chuckled. That was never going to happen.
"What's funny?" She asked, sitting on her knees and moving closer to him.
"You making all the rules now but five minutes ago, you were at my mercy." He admitted and she rolled her eyes. She raised her hand and began to pull his mask off. Ghost quickly grabbed her hand and stopped her movement. "No."
"But—." He raised his hand and slapped her hard, causing a stinging sensation on her cheek. "Don't make me tell you again."
A few seconds passed and Beyoncé looked back at him, lust filling her eyes. It became clear she liked it when he hit her she loved it.
"Can I at least kiss you?" She asked in that sweet voice of hers, a pout forming on her lips. "Please, Daddy?"
With a soft nod from him, she smiled. Beyoncé bent down and pressed hers to his. She moaned as Ghost gripped her hair, thrusting his tongue into her mouth.
She arched her back, wrapping her arms around his neck. Once again, she found her body losing control all because of one man. She released small moans that sounded like music to his ears. Time seemed to be frozen because they both can't recall how long they've been stealing each other's air. Every hot lick of his tongue was enough to drive her insane. It was unlike anything she had ever imagined. After all, this man was unlike anything she had ever seen.
It was the best kiss she ever had.
"Ghost." She whispered while they kissed sloppily. He sucked on her tongue before stroking it with his.
"You said you love me but I don't know anything about you." She said while he licked the saliva that cascaded down her chin. He returned his attention to her mouth and their tongues swirled around each other.
"You know I'm a serial killer who doesn't plan on stopping any time soon." He smirked against her mouth. "And you still call me daddy."
Since he had taken off his voice changer, he disguised his real voice so she wouldn't recognize it as Trey's. He licked the inside of her mouth, rubbing his hands over her plump ass. She began kissing him back, playing with his tongue as their mixed saliva formulated between both their lips.
