A/n: here, damn😝
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Bey's POV
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Before I could even say anything, she had my legs pushed apart the second I got close enough to her. She stepped right between them, hands sliding up my thighs like she knew exactly where she was going. One of her hands came up, fingers wrapping around the side of my neck, thumb brushing my jaw.
My breathing hitched as she leaned down, pausing for half a second like she was making me wait on purpose. Then her lips met mine, dragging a little at first before she parted them. Her breath mixed with mine, and I kissed her back right away, hands sliding up her arms.
She hummed into it, then deepened the kiss. Her hand on my neck tightening just a little, tilting my head how she wanted as her mouth opened against mine. Her tongue brushed mine first, teasing, then again, slower and wetter. I let out a soft sound, and she swallowed it, kissing me hungrier while her other hand gripped my waist, pulling the lower half of my body tight against her so I could feel how hard she already was through her sweats.
My fingers curled into her shirt, holding on as the kiss turned messy.
Y/n finally pulled back just enough to breathe, lips still brushing mine. Without saying a word, she reached behind me and unhooked my bra with one hand, sliding the straps down my arms and tossing it somewhere behind her. Her mouth moved straight to my neck, hot and open, leaving wet kisses that made me tilt my head to give her more room. Then lower, kisses trailing down my collarbone, between my breasts. Her tongue flicked over one nipple before she sucked it into her mouth, slow and deliberate.
I moaned softly, back arching a little.
Her hands kept moving. Both of them hooking into the waistband of my panties to pull them down my legs in one smooth motion, leaving me completely bare for her on the edge of the bed.
She didn't stop kissing my skin. Her lips dragged lower, over my stomach, my hips, then the inside of my thighs as she dropped down to her knees between my legs. She spread me open wider with her hands, breath ghosting right over me.
"Shit, baby." She mumbled, voice low and rough, eyes looking up at me. "You already this wet?"
Before I could even try to respond, her mouth was on me.
Her tongue flicked a slow, broad stripe from my entrance up to my clit, then circled it lazy and teasing. I gasped, one hand flying to the back of her head. She hummed against me, the vibration shooting straight through my body, and then she found her pace, tongue flicking, lips sucking gently, two fingers sliding inside me without warning, curling just right.
"Fuck, Y/n."
She didn't let up. Her mouth stayed focused on my clit while her fingers worked me steady and deep. The wet sounds filled the quiet room, mixing with my shaky breaths. She moaned into me like she couldn't get enough, pushing me closer and closer until my thighs started shaking around her shoulders.
I came hard, back arching off the bed, a broken moan slipping out before I could catch it. My fingers tightened in her hair as the waves rolled through me. She kept licking me slower, softer, drawing it out until I was twitching and too sensitive.
Only then did she pull back, lips glossy, eyes dark and still hungry.
She stood up, one hand wrapping around my neck, just firm enough to pull me up into a sitting position on the edge of the bed. Her mouth crashed into mine again, the kiss deep and possessive, letting me taste myself all over her tongue.
While we kissed, my hand slid down her body, running up and down the bulge in her sweats before I slipped my fingers inside the waistband. I wrapped my hand around her dick, hot and heavy, already leaking, and started stroking her slow, thumb brushing over the tip every time.
