Talk About it Part 2

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*Moments Later*
October 11
Beyoncé Knowles POV

My eyes watered as she took my soul from my body with just her mouth. She knelt comfortably on a small pillow while I stood and allowed her to devour me. I hated the way she had me moaning and whimpering. She made my voice much softer and higher pitched than its normal deep tone. In fear of cumming fast, I pulled myself out of her mouth. She was really into it and had a strong hold on me, making her mouth make a loud popping noise when I pulled away from her. She then smirked, stood to her feet, laid on her back near the edge of the bed, and spread her legs to reveal her slippery core.

"You sure?" I asked her even though we were both definitely too far gone. I didn't really care anymore about the fact that she was sleeping with me while carrying that man's child. I needed her, especially right now. So I slid half of myself into her slowly, careful to be gentle. The warmness I felt was a shock to my already sensitive shaft. She stared lustfully into my eyes and then down to where we were intertwined as I tried to keep my composure. How was it possible for her pussy to get even better?

"Damn." I moaned as I pulled myself out and slapped it against her. I had to take my time with it. Truthfully, it was too much for me right now. Just when I was about to pull out, she reached around me, grabbed my butt, and held me in place. I knew it was a mistake to let her suck me the way she did after so long. Now I was about to cum quicker than I expected.

"I'm about to cum." I warned her quickly and watched her smirk as she pulled me in even closer. As I released inside her, there were exhales of pleasure from the both of us. I had never been able to do that before and just the thought of filling her kept my shaft hard even after the orgasm. Once I was done releasing, I laid beside her to gather myself. It was short lived before she climbed on top of me and took control.

"Nik." I moaned before she kissed me and muffled it. She began to ride me at a steady pace while she kissed me and my eyes rolled back in pure ecstasy. I swear sometimes she could really show just how knowledgeable she was when it came to being sensual.

"I'm so proud of you. So so proud.." She moaned in my ear with the wetness of her pussy filling in as background noise. I grabbed her ass with both hands and helped guide her up and down my member. She felt so good, sounded so good, smelled so good. Everything was just so so good..

Our moans collided almost as if we were in competition with eachother as the feeling grew more and more intense. Time away from her really made this feel like the first time for me. When I thought it couldn't get any better, her walls began to contract and squeeze me even tighter as she whimpered and cried in my ear. I sped up slightly to chase the same high that she was experiencing until I painted her insides white all over again.

"I love you." I reciprocated her words from earlier while I managed to keep my heavy eyes open and stare into hers. She wore a look of surprise on her face but almost instantly it changed to relief and happiness.

"Bey i'm having your baby." She suddenly blurted out, starting me. I wasn't sure what she expected but I couldn't do anything but stare at her.

"It's your baby. It's.. yours." She smiled at me even more. I then finally sighed and looked away from her. It wasn't that I didn't want it to be mine or even fantasized about the possibility. It was just... I didn't want to let her down like I had just let her and everybody else who came to support me down with this art show. Had my night went differently, had my painting actually sold... maybe I would actually feel I could support those around me. But it didn't. And realistically.. I couldn't. I had no idea how I was going to take care of a baby or Onika.

"You went and got a test? I thought you were waiting until after you gave birth?" I asked her as her expression went from joyful to serious and she climbed off of me to sit beside me.

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