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I sat there and I watched her dance around. Simply standing in her aura drew some sort of comfort from my body. My joy. My love. My Beyonće.


Show my love for you.


I don't know if it was Yebba's Heartbreak in the background or the delicious food from the elegant dinner that we came from that left my stomach full but I felt the urge to feel her close to bme. I could tell that she was under the influence as much as I was. I didn't know why I felt so drowsy compare to the other times but it was like I was under a love high. 


Can I show my love for you?


"Beyonće.." I sleepily drifted on top of the couch. She turned and looked at me with hich passion in her eyes. I knew I was in for something I didn't have a lot of energy for. She walked over to me and got in between my legs, laying my back fully onto the couch. She slowly unbuttoned by blouse lively me in my cremé colored bra. She slowly kissed on my skin leaving a flame like feeling after every one.


"You're so beautiful vulnerable." She whispered against my skin. I didn't know how to react to her words. To feel like I need to assert my dominance has left my soul, I wanted nothing but to allow her to fill me with her love. "Baby..." The one word slowly left my mouth. She came up and looked at me in my eyes with a sort of lust I've never seen in her. It was driving me wild. She leaned down and kissed me deeply. I wrapped my legs around her waist and moaned into her mouth.


She pushed up my black tennis skirt and I could hear the fabric of her dress pants moving around. I prepped my body for the fulfilment I've been waiting ever so patiently for.  She rubbed on my clit for a short moment to allow the sensitivity of my clit to moisten the rest of my treasure. She slowly slid into me allowing me to get used to the length being entered into me. I swiftly pulled my lips away from hers and hissed at her stretching me.


"God Bey, it hurts." I whined and grabbed onto her muscular arms. She leaned down to my neck and kissed it causing her to fall deeper into me. I soon fell adjusted to her and allowed for her to start stroking me passionately. I begin to roll my hips to match her thrusts. "Yeah baby, just like that." She spoke slowly into my ear as she kissed it. My eyes rolled back at her words and I began to roll my hips faster. "Please Bey." I begged her to speed up her rhythm as I stared into her dark orbs. 


She only smiled and grabbed my neck roughly throwing me completely off guard. I grabbed her arm and stretched at her back as she roughly and rapidly into me. I laid there and sat in pain and pleasure. "Beyonće!" I screamed out and gripped at the fabric of the couch as I felt a tight tension in my lower half. "Is my pretty princess gonna cum for her queen?" She looked at me darkly as the sweat from her abs trickled down to my inner thighs.


"Yes! Yes I'm gonna cum." I squealed and felt a warm and sticky liquid leak from my vagina. Bey closed her eyes as her strokes became more sloppy and she lightly shaked as her member leaked a addictive substance into my body. We both moaned and kissed each other deeply. I felt her become soft and slip out of me. I loved this after moment, but I knew it would shortly come to an end. 



"And cut! Good job you two, love the new chemistry." The director of EbonyExoticProductions

I got up and from the couch and massaged my legs to try and make it so I can walk without having to limp (never works). Beyonće looked at me as I did so, while she wiped my wetness from her dick with a towel. "You soaked both of us tonight." She chuckled and continued to stare at me. I never looked at her and got up with the help of my makeup artist. I even made sure she got a good view of my pussy before putting on my silk robe and walking away.


As much as I would've loved to stay and bask in the energy that is Beyonće, I had our child to get to. Bey and I were in a relationship for 7 years after meeting at a pornstar convention. We vowed to only make content with each other, but she broke that promise when she slept with Nicki Tanya (An co-worker) for double the pay.


I was unable to make content after I fell pregnant and was not eligible to make content until 6 months postpartum. After 2 months of giving birth to Bali, she came to me with the truth. It drove me up the wall. I was already insecure with my body, she only made it worse by sleeping with the expensively shaped Onika. We still work in the same production and we still work together.


I walked into my back dressing room and got into the shower rinsing her scent and energy off of me. Not only are we in each other's lives forever because of her, but we work together too. I'm about to quit. "Y/n." I heard her deep voice outside of the shower. I froze not knowing what to do. Or say. "I just wanted to say that I'm coming to get Bali tomorrow to take her to Solange's birthday lunch." I breathed deeply and turned to wipe the foggy glass. "She'll be ready." I hoped that she'd leave to that sentence but she leaned against the wall and look at my body.






By 11am the next day, Bali was ready to get picked up by her mama. I sipped on my mimoa slowly and watched CNN while rocking Bali slowly in my arms. At 12:15, Beyoncé ringed by doorbell and I got up and put Bali into her carseat. I wanted to rush and get this exchange over with, I missed by baby already. 


"Hello beauties." Bey said trying to make an effort. I rolled my eyes and gently handed her Bali. "Have her home by 4:30. We have plans." She just sighed and looked deeply into my eyes. "What Bey?" She smiled softly at the name i called her. "Nothing, have her home by 4:30." She repeated my words.


"4:30" With that I kissed my baby goodbye and walked back into my home with nothing but a robe covering my body.






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