Working it Out

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Nicki

Its been a few weeks since Bey and I have had any physical contact with each other and it was stressing me out. This post-partum depression was making her act different towards me but I was trying to be as supportive as possible.

I get that she just got finished healing properly so we can't really have any rough sex but I'd at least like to touch my girlfriend. Sometimes I feel like a prisoner in my own home.

She was currently sitting on the couch across from me, reading some book. I know she felt me staring because she glanced up at me and sighed.

"What Onika, you know I hate when you stare at me for that long." She made eye contact with me before repositioning herself in her seat.

"Why don't you let me touch you anymore?"

She stayed silent for a moment before her attention reverted back to her lap. A single tear fell from her face as she failed to hide it from me. In that instant I got up from my seat and claimed my new seat beside my lover. She tucked herself into my side and began to pour her heart out to me.

"Baby I just feel so ugly, I don't want you to see my body. My stomach is not the same anymore it's stretch mark galore underneath this shirt. I feel like you're not attracted to me anymore so I'd rather just hide my body from you."

I pecked her forehead before laying my head on top of hers, smoothing her hair down slightly. "We've been going strong Bey and I need for us to continue going strong. The same way you supported me through my insecurities is the same way I'll support you baby. I would never neglect you because of your pregnancy scars. That just reminds me that you bought a beautiful life onto this earth." I finished.

"Can we make love please." She begged, her eyes lingering on me.

She looked in desperate need of some loving and I was more than welcomed to give it to her. I leaned over towards her and grabbed her face being as gentle as possible with her. The book that she held in her hand made me grow agitated so I took from her hands and placed it on the floor beside us. My leg was half way around her waist as our lips connected.

She pulled me on her lap and leaned back into the couch allowing me to dominate her in the kiss. I made sure the kiss was sloppy but also passionate enough to take her over the edge. Just by the way she was reacting to the kiss I knew I had succeeded.

She whimpered in my mouth and gripped my waist even tighter the longer I held the kiss. It felt as if she was melting into me as her hands slowly trailed down to my ass. I rested my hand just above her breasts as I swirled my tongue inside the mouth of my lover. Beyoncé knew that just her kisses could make me reach my peek if we kissed long enough so she was longing the kiss until I gave in.

I felt her smile in the kiss as I let her regain dominance making me mentally roll my eyes at her cockiness. Every hair on my body stood up as she bit at my lip and unintentionally moaned in my mouth. Her husky moans was always the main ingredient for my climax, it was a form of encouragement for me.

Finally getting the chance to pull away from each other without a word, I was guiding her into the bedroom. Seductively swaying my hips as I held on to her shirt pulling her along the way. I gently laid her down on the bed and regained my position on top of her slim, yet thick body.

Leaning down into her neck her intoxicating scent dampened my panties even more if that was possible. I trailed gentle kissed from her lips down until I got to the top of her shirt making her take it off. I tossed her shirt to the side and grabbed a hold of her full breasts. Just as I was about to put my lips on her breast she stopped me and began talking.

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