Beyonce Knowles
February 23"Fuck me daddyyyy"
I couldn't help but grin as I held onto Nicki's waist, my body moving in sync with hers, hitting her from behind. When I looked down, I saw the strap glistening, coated with her cream, and it just drove me crazy.
She really had me fucked up, bringing dude around to get under my skin. She knew what she was doing, trying to be petty, but now look where she ended up-right here, giving in to me.
"Beyoncé, okaaayy," she moaned.
She kept pushing back against me, meeting each thrust like she needed it just as much as I did.
I leaned in, going a little deeper, and she gasped, "Oh my god."
Hearing those little whimpers and cries was like music to my ears, and I knew she could handle every bit of it. Nicki loves it rough, and so do I.
Last night, she wanted to go home, probably thinking she could brush me off, but I wasn't letting her go that easy. Now here we were, wrapped up in each other, her moans filling the room, and I knew neither of us wanted it to stop.
"You done with me?" I asked, pounding into her.
"Mmmm..."
"No, that's not what I asked," I said, gripping her throat gently and pulling her up so her back was flush against my front. I moved faster inside her, keeping her close.
I leaned down, bringing her face to mine, and kissed her. I stuck my tongue out, and she took it, sucking softly as we kissed, messy and intense. When we pulled back, a thin trail of saliva hung between us, glistening in the dim light.
I leaned in again, kissing her deeply as I thrust faster. She broke the kiss, parting her lips to let out a moan, but I kissed her again, swallowing her sounds as we moved together.
I broke the kiss and smirked, staring right into her eyes. "You done with me?"
"N-no, baby."
I slapped the side of her ass. "I know you're not."
I let her go, and she collapsed onto the bed. I climbed right on top of her, pressing her down and taking her in a flat doggy position. My hands planted on either side of her, I leaned in and kissed her cheek, chuckling softly.
"You're so pretty," I whispered in her ear. She didn't respond, just let out a low, needy moan. "You know that?"
"Beyoncé..." she breathed.
"Yes?" I murmured, leaning in closer.
"I'm about to c-cum..."
"Go ahead," I replied, straightening up as I grabbed her hips firmly, slamming into her a few more times. Her scream filled the room as her body trembled, and she came hard, soaking the sheets beneath us.