THIRTY SEVEN ⚠️
QUEEN & GHOST
HOUSTON, TEXAS
BEYONCE AND GHOST STUMBLED INTO HER bedroom, their lips locked together. He lifted her, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He responded immediately, their tongues dancing together in a pool of their mixed saliva. She moaned against his lips, their bodies bumping into different walls, paintings, and cabinets in the room. When they finally broke apart, she smirked. "We're so bad."
"We are." He agreed, squeezing her ass as he carried her to the bedroom. "What kind of people get horny from killing people?"
"You and me." She responded. She pecked his lips again. "When people realize they're dead, I bet their families will be so heartbroken. They'll probably have hope their sons will come home alive. They're a bunch of fucking fools."
"Isn't that hilarious, baby?"
She smiled, moving her hair behind her shoulder. She continued admiring him, feeling her heart beat rapidly in her chest. At that moment, she realized she was just like him. If not worse.
She smiled as he placed her down on the mattress, standing at the edge of the bed and fiddling with his zipper. "Come be a good girl and let me use that mouth."
Following his order, she began unbuckling this belt. Her eyes moved down to his very large cock with was still erect. The crown was throbbing purple and precum decorated his expensive piercing. Veins ran from the base to the top and it even curved to the left. She wondered how that thing managed to fit inside of her.
Beyonce licked her lips, feeling her juices trail down her leg. She kept her hazel eyes on him as she licked from the base to the crown. He groaned instantly, his legs slowly shaking. She hadn't even touched him and he was already a mess. She wrapped her lips around his cock and messaged his balls. She bobbed her head up and down, wrapping her hands around his large base and twisting slightly.
Ghost leaned his head back, the veins in his neck and the clench in his jaw showing. She moaned and he curled his toes, feeling the vibrations from her mouth.
"Fuck yes. Moan into it."
She placed her hands on his thighs before going father down, taking his entire cock inside of her mouth, her eyes rolling back in euphoria. She could feel him traveling down her throat and her nose was harshly pressed against his pubes. He ran his hands through her honey curls, thrusting his hips into her mouth fast. She moaned and the vibrations caused his toes to curl. Her eyes rolled back and his eyebrows furrowed together in pleasure.
Her hands touched his balls and she began to message them, keeping her eyes trained on him. She could feel his cock going down her throat as he grabbed her head, holding her down. Tears began to fall down her face and she found herself pushing closer to his crotch. Even when his hands went away, she still stayed there, taking him as far as she possibly could go.
She soon pulled herself up, rivers of spit traveling down her chin. She jerked his cock, her mascara running down her cheeks. "You like that?"
"You know I do. You about to make me nut, baby." He eased back into her mouth again, resting his hand on the back of her head. She started to squirm, losing her balance slightly as he fucked her mouth continuously. "Such a dirty little murderer. Oh fuck, I'm gonna come!"
His cock twitched in her mouth and his thighs began to shake. In a matter of time, he had released himself with loud grunts. After swallowing his cum with large gulps, she released his cock. When she looked at him, part of his cum slid down her chin and into the valley of her breast.
