ALL UP IN YOUR MIND

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Beyoncé Knowles

"Ah! Ah! Nick! Slow down!" I cried lifting my hips, I tried to roll out of her grip but she just forced me right back down.

Her three fingers pumping in and out of me. Curving to an extreme, my legs were shaking, I felt myself going numb. She kissed my cheek trying to stop the tears that kept flowing. I felt myself close to cumming begging her to stop. She smiled finding it amusing, she pulled her fingers out only to slam them back inside.

"AH!" I cried my head falling onto her shoulder. My back arched as I moaned louder. She kept going, pulling them out only to thrust right back in.

"I love your moans." She was ecstatic, whispering against the shell of my ear. She was loving every single moment of this.

I whimpered again my hand covering my face as I glanced down. Watching her fingers thrust into me, she was ruthless. Her fingers constantly hitting my g-spot. I was holding as long as I could. I learned from my mistakes earlier, my inner thighs a beet red from all the times she popped me.

I stared up at her, she was in such a trance with what she was doing to me. Her lip between her teeth as she softly moaned. I was so focused on how I felt I didn't even think about her. She was hard again, her hips lightly bucking into my side. She got a rise out of seeing me go crazy.

"C-can I?" Her eyes finally left my core. We locked eyes, she was turning a dark red just as I. We were both in a fever, we'd been fucking for hours.

She canceled meetings, put do not disturb on the door. Once she had me she couldn't get enough. I could see it all in her eyes as she nodded her head. Giving me permission to finally cum all over her fingers.

She kissed my lips, our tongues intertwining for what felt like the millionth time. We were slipping as my orgasm hit me, my lower half shaking. I ran my fingers through her hair trying to pull her closer. She pulled back carefully slipping her fingers out of me. Her eyes trained on my dripping slick.

"Open your mouth." I did as told, she slipped all three fingers inside of my mouth. I sucked on them as she watched me, her head rolling back. I felt her dick twist against my side.

"Fuck I can't stop." She moaned kissing up my neck. She pulled her fingers out of my mouth. Gripping onto my chin and forcing it away from her. Giving herself more access to suck and bruise my neck. I already had plenty of red and purple marks scattered across my skin.

On My breast. My shoulders. My neck. My stomach. My thighs. My cheek. She left bite marks on my calf's, my back, my nipples, my hips. If she were near she'd latch onto me and not let go until she seen fit.

"I should've left you in America." She husked kissing my lips. I nodded my head in agreement, running my fingers through her hair.

"It's scary how bad I want you- how bad I need you." I shuttered, she lay between my legs. Spreading them by my thighs, I cried my back arching. I was still in excruciating pain. She cooed kissing me, trying to calm me down.

"I just need you one more time Knowles can you do that for me?" I nodded wiping my tears, I felt myself hiccup.
Her eyes glimmered before she kissed my lips.

Our kisses never lasted innocent, we always became filthy. I felt heat all throughout my body, I took a deep Inhale. The bewitching smell off whiskey and her natural scent mixing. I felt shivers down my spine, she pulled away from the kiss the heat of our breaths mixing.

She took a sharp dive for my torso, carelessly licking up it. My stomach caved in as I gripped the sheets, I could feel myself dripping wet all over again.

"You respond so perfectly to me fuck. I can tell you had dreams about me fucking you senseless." I moaned nodding my head so fast it hurt. My vision blurred from the tears in my eyes.

"I'm so fucked up about you." She chuckled hovering over me. I could feel her rubbing herself against my folds. I bit my lip,my hips rolling on their own.

"Fuck." She sighed breathlessly, her eyes squeezing shut. I could see her body lightly shaking. She was teasing herself, I loved seeing her like this. She was disgusting when it came to me.

"Put it in." I urged, my hand finding hers. I helped her inside of me. Both of my hands gripping her ass so I could feel her deeper.

"Just your kisses Knowles. Your face, everything, just everything." She mindlessly moaned into my ear. Her hips harshly rolling into my own. I sobbed digging my nails into her back.

"P-please slow down." My head fell back hitting the pillow. She cupped my breast bringing it to her lips. Her warm wet tongue swirling around my nipple.

She wanted to see my crazy, I was in love with the way she made my body feel. She stimulated me in every way, with her words, her possessiveness, the way she attacked my body as if she didn't want me to leave.

"I cant, I'm so sorry baby. Your just so fucking good." Her hips circled causing my hands to drop to my side. I felt numb, my body finally giving out. Tears streamed down my cheeks as she sat up.

She carefully kissed inner thighs, her tongue darting out to cascade over my legs. As she made her way up, kissing and biting my ankle. Her hips maintained her ruthless rhythm. Bucking and thrusting into me. But her hands ran down the back of my thighs before forcing my legs into the air.

She scooped me up, her arms securely around my body as I quickly held her. She frantically crawled closer slamming down into me. I cried her name, begging her to slow down. She kept coming, dropping into me her grunts filling the hotel room. Again, and again, and again, she dropped into me causing my body shake and release.

"Fuckkk!" She hissed, I felt her warmth shooting through me. It coating my walls as she rode out our orgasms. We stayed in this position just catching our breaths.

I had to come to a proper realization that that just happened, not once but multiple times. She's been filling me all night. I'd need about thirty plan b's in the morning.

"You did such a good job, Knowles." She kissed my cheek prompting me to cry.

She pulled back staring down at my flushed face. She slowly pulled out, walking away from me. Tears still fell from my eyes before I felt her right beside me again. A damn cloth wiping me down, I hissed burying my face into her neck.

"Stop crying." She ordered, I bit my lip digging my nails into her back again. She simply sighed before leaving me again.

I sat up glancing at my body and couldn't believe it. My inner thighs were so red, my body was covered in her bites. I felt her her property or something.

She came back rubbing ointment on my thighs. I cried again and she shut me up immediately. Aggressively biting my lip as she lay me back down. She was between my legs rubbing my sides and whispering things in my ear.

I was so tired and a little bit upset. She fucked me up entirely and didn't even care. She just lay kissing my jaw and telling me how good I did. I fought against her trying to move her off of me. But she kept whispering and praising me. Before I knew it my arms were loosely around her and I fell asleep.

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Kinda short sorryyyy

Thoughts? Questions? Concerns?

How do we feel about bey, onika?

Onika saying she should've left bey in America?

also how do we feel abt the show in Oakland? She performed so many songs I'm thinking about seeing her!😣