me again.
Omniscient
"You're so lame." Onika chuckled as Beyoncé carried her over the threshold.
"Ain't this what you 'posed to do after you get married?" Beyoncé asked with humor laced in her voice.
"I don't know, I've never been married before." Nika laughed.
Beyoncé kicked the door closed with her foot and turned to lock it with her bride still in her arms.
"Neither have I." Beyoncé shrugged and carried her to the bedroom.
It took no time for her to undress Nika, stripping her of everything, underclothes included.There was nothing Beyoncé wanted more than to fuck her brains out but that wouldn't have been appropriate, given the occasion.
Instead, her thumbs pressed into Onika's lower back, she remembered how she rubbed it all night and complained about the dull ache there.
"Mm Bey." Onika moaned with her eyes closed.
Beyoncé peeked around to her face and smiled. "That feel good mamas?" she asked, already knowing the answer.
"Yesss." she sighed and tossed her head to the side, giving Beyoncé access to her neck. Beyoncé wasted no time laying sweet, sensual kisses on the exposed flesh.
"I'm glad I can make you feel good." Beyoncé mumbled against her neck, still working her back.
Onika bit her bottom lip and dug her nails into Beyoncé's thighs that she sat in between. Onika's neck was definitely a weakness for her and her increased libido from the pregnancy didn't make it any better. She was like turned on and felt that Beyoncé was playing with her emotions, which she most certainly was.
Beyoncé felt Onika squirming in her arms but continued on with what she was doing. She trailed her kisses from her neck up to her ear. Onika's breath hitched and got stuck in her throat while Beyoncé flicked her earlobe.
Unable to take anymore of the sweet torture Beyoncé was providing, Onika turned her body, as quickly as she could, and straddled Beyoncé's lap. Beyoncé could feel Onika's arousal seeping through her shorts. The heat from in between her legs was something else.
"You're so wet." Beyoncé said lowly, wearing a smirk on her face. Her right hand slipped between both of their bodies, coming in contact with Onika's wet center. Beyoncé groaned at how wet and slippery it was.
"You do this to me." Onika moaned out with an arch in her back. She gasped when she felt Beyoncé's mouth come in contact with her left breast.
Beyoncé gently sucked the nipple in her mouth while tenderly massaging the other. For weeks, Nika had been complaining that her breast were very sensitive, especially the nipples. She switched and showed the right just as much attention.
Onika started massaging Beyoncé's scalp, enjoying the feeling of Beyoncé's mouth on her. Content sighs left her mouth. Beyoncé spread Onika's juices from her pussy up to her clit. Beyoncé pulled back from her chest in time to see Onika tossing her head back with her mouth gaped open.
When Beyoncé felt that the small bundle or nerves was lubricated enough, she began to circle it slowly. Beyoncé went back to kissing and sucking on Onika's neck, feeling her get even wetter.
"Oooh Bey, shit." Onika trembled a little, with a sluggish rock in her hips. Beyoncé wrapped her free arm around her back to keep her from falling.
When her thumb stopped its motions, Onika quickly brought her head down and glared at Beyoncé. That only made her chuckle. Beyoncé pecked her lips a few times before she put her wet fingers in her mouth, sucking Onika's waters off of them.
