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I knew it was a lie when she said she would behave. She knew what she wanted and she knew I would give it to her. I couldn't resist her if I tried.
It always started with the eyes. Beyonce had that look — the one that burned hotter than any stage light she'd ever stood under. The one she only gave me. Not when the cameras were flashing, not when the crowd was screaming.
Just here, just now, with nothing between us but a few inches and all this heat.She stood at the edge of the bed, arms crossed over her silk robe, watching me like she could see straight through all my defenses.
Her lip curled into a half-smile — a knowing one — and I swore the air shifted when she stepped closer. "You sure you ready for this?" she asked, voice low and smooth.
I reached for her hand. "Don't play like I ain't always ready for you."
She climbed into my lap, slow and deliberate, like she had all the time in the world to remind me who I belonged to. Her fingers found the back of my neck, pulling me in for a kiss that started soft, almost sweet — but there was something in it. Something deeper.
Something that clung to every inch of me like a secret she didn't want to say out loud.She crawls down my body and grabs my panties. I lift up to take them off with her help of pulling them down. I was already wet and waiting.It's like I feel waves rush through my body as I close my eyes. I feel her warm tongue licking along my lips and sliding between them. I felt her tongue push against my opening before sliding inside me.
"Fuckk..." I softly moan out. I feel my juices coming down as she goes deeper than I knew she could with her tongue.
I grind into her with the same rhythm while grabbing both sides of her head fucking her tongue harder. Her nose gently brushing my clit as she swirled her tongue inside me.
She slides her tongue from inside me and around my clit. I feel myself jump into another phase of pleasure...more sensual than before. She pressed her tongue flat against it and and began moving side to side. I snap my head back letting out the loudest moan. A moan that only she could pull from me. It's now just the sounds of both of moaning and slurping.
She starts doing cursive on my clit, tracing letters into me. Sucking and lightly flicking it.
I look up at the ceiling trying to remember to breathe.She knew she had me. I could barely get anything out.
I was locked into ecstasy. Licking, Sucking, Slurping and repeat.... "Fuckkkk, I'm bouta cum." moaning. She adds two fingers inside pumping in and out while still licking and sucking me. Tongue switching between flicking against my clit and massaging it in circles, to up and down and side to side.
"Fuck-" crying out
I feel myself explode over her tongue and all over the sheets. My body shaking and hot. Beyonce smirking at the good job she did. She takes her finger into her mouth while staring at me.
