#partition beyonce

[thesoundtracktomylife]

YONCÉ ALL ON HIS MOUTH LIKE LIQUOR

[werkit-blog]

Current mood

[queenofwa]

so basically hands on me is my new partition and if you’ve been following me you would know that partition was my jam

[bey-loves]

[areufauxreal]

do you guys ever have a song that you associate with some random shit just because you listened to it while seeing (or in my case reblogging) said random shit

partition is my ob song especially the french part bye

[bey-loves]

[j0rdan-32]

Partition :: Beyonce

"Driver roll up the partition please // I don't need you seein' Yonce on her knees."

The sexual tension had been riding up all evening. 

He had his birthday party at one of the biggest night clubs in the heart city, which meant that the location was a while away from the house. As soon as the party ended, we settled ourselves in the backseat of a limo. Within minutes he had his hand on my thigh.

"Finally," He breathed into my ear. "We're alone."

I smiled and sat so I was facing him, and my leg was overlapping his. "Barely," i said, referring to the driver. 

"If we're quiet enough, he won't even know," he smirked. He was obviously a little tipsy, but hell; so was I. His huge hand slid all the way up my thigh until he grabbed my ass. I moaned against his neck and pressed against him.

"Don't know if I can be quiet," I started tugging at his belt. "Unless I was..." I trailed off. I didn't need to finish the sentence, Blake already knew. He leaned back and looked me in the eyes. I smiled at him.

"Driver?" I spoke so that he could hear me. 

"Yes ma'am?"

"Roll up the partition, please," I told him. "And take the long route home."

"No problem, Miss," he said, shockingly oblivious to our intentions.

I went down on Blake and he came before we even reached the house.

As soon as we got home, we went straight into round 2.

((I wanna be rated R... but then i wanna save it for later xD ugh the things i imagine for these two... im such a freak x) ))