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He rolls over in bed to lie across my chest placing sweet, slow kisses along the fabric of my silk camisole. "Mmmm...good morning, Angel...,"

A breathy sigh escapes my lips as I open my eyes to see Freddies deep brown orbs staring back at me. He raises an eyebrow, peering up at me as he continues to kiss my body, sliding the top of his tongue down the crack of my cleavage.

"You're so sweet....," he murmurs. His deep, husky morning voice vibrating against my skin causing every hair on my body to stand at attention.

I don't know why, but I have the urge to hike up the fun this time. Laying on my seductive tone, I begin to caress his hair before giving it a swift tug once my fingers are entangled within his curly locks. "Do you mind if I video you...you look so sexy, Papi..."

His lips curve upward into that irresistible sideways smirk that could instantly make me fall into orgasm, his eyes shine with a hint of sparkling secrets that my body wants to unravel.

He scoffs as if offended, lifting his body on top of mine, his hands on either side of my head as he begins to grind his stiff morning wood onto my moistening center. He bends his head down to suck on the delicate skin of my neck. "I'd like that...."

His hot breath tickles my skin, sending a euphoric tingle through my clouded senses. Reaching over to the nightstand, I pick up his phone, sneakily clicking on his last open app to open the live camera lense.

"Are you absolutely sure you don't mind...," I question once more, already knowing the answer I press record as I focus on his luring, honey toned brown eyes.

The camera button turns red, just as he licks his lips. His bare chest showing on the phone screen. The comments begin to roll in, showing fans squealing in excitement.

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Comments:

Deacydarling1951: "What's this?!"

Gr8pairofmaracas: "Omgomg omgomg omgomg!!!"

Mrbadguymercury: "Aim lower, darling!"

Laspalabrasdelabulge: "Holy crap!! My wet dream is live, y'all!"

Mrbadguymercury: "Iiiiiiiiiiibrahiiiiiiiimmmm"

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Giggling to myself at the first set of comments that scan across the screen, Freddie still has no idea.

"You like that, don't you baby?,"

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Mrbadguymercury: "YASSSSS DADDIE WE LIKE IT ALOT 🤯"

Nancydrew_ivelostmysh0e: "is this a joke?! Does he know he's being recorded!?"

FairyMercury: "omg! Somebody tell him! Report!"

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"Now this is a better angle..," Turning him over and off of me, I straddle him, letting the camera pan his torso all the way up to his smirking face. He's blushing, but he still doesn't know.

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Mrmercurybadguy: "Report this and I WILL FIND YOU!! 😅🙃🙃🙃"

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The house phone starts ringing, but I continue to tease Freddie by swaying my hips on top of him. He looks so beautiful with his mouth slightly open, slowly biting his bottom lip as his hands guide me to grind harder. From this distinct angle it looks like he's fucking the camera.

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Laspalabrasdelabulge: "THIS IS THE DAY— it's happening! I am devirginized via the internet & damn PROUD!!"

Mrbadguymercury: "Is she planning on SHARING!? I'm next! Hit me, daddie!!"

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"Oooh, baby, keep it goin..," His big, pouty pink lips purse as he blows out a low, throaty moan.

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Mrmercurybadguy: "*dies*"

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"Freddie!! Pick up the phone you bloody tart!!," Brian's voice booms from the voicemail message speaker downstairs. His voice is muffled, but still audible. "Freddie stop fucking on the Instagram live!!"

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NancyDrew_ivelostmysh0e: "OMG is that Brian in the background!?"

Laspalabrasdelabulge: "Brian stop being a pervert! Let him get it in!"

Mrmercurybadguy: "Not TODAAAAAAY, Mr. May!! 😒"

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Freddie eyes pop open. His face drops slightly before a wide grin spreads across his features. He chuckles as he reaches up to snatch the phone from my hands. "You naughty...naughty girl,"

He pushes me off of him with such force, at first I think he's angry. He yeets the phone off of the bed, and attacks me, ripping my camisole off, tearing the seams apart in a new roughed up approach.

"What are you thinking sharing my cock with the masses..," he growls angrily, his hot temper firing me up further.

The phone begins to ring again as he grips the front of my panties, ripping them off to toss aside. "That's it, darling. You've done it now— no mercy!,"

His face presses between my thighs and in the next instant he uses his pouty lips swishing from side to side so fast on my wet pussy, I let my shrill shrieks ring out just as loudly as the trilling phone sounds.

"FREDDIE!!! Pick up the phone!! The video is still recording!!," A frantic Brian yells from the voicemail once again, but this time Freddie doesn't stop.

He sucks my clit, pulling the sensitive skin into his hot mouth repeatedly releasing and alternating between sucking and using the full force of his tongue to eat me like his last meal.

"Fr-Freh....oooh, Freddie! Wait!,"

I try to squirm beneath him, but his fingers dig into the flesh on my hips, keeping me there as he lifts my hips up with him. He moves to bended knees, gripping my waist, pressing my ass against his chest, throwing my legs over his shoulders. He wraps his arms around me, lifting my pussy up to his lips while staring down my body that's half suspending in the air.

"Fuck fuck—YESSSS!!"

As I scream my pleasurable moans into existence, his mouth opens wide, covering my center, strengthening his immaculate tongue work as he makes eye contact. His lips suck to pull and swallow my juices as I begin to spiral rapidly into mind boggling orgasm, completely not giving a fuck about the audience that is surely still listening.

He slaps my ass twice, the sound sparking my drive, the sting of his firm hand sizzling my skin.

"Want me stop, Angel? Is Papi too much for you?,"

He teasingly taunts me, slamming my hips back down to the mattress to lay back down beside me.

With my urges heightened, I race off the bed, grabbing the phone from the floor. Luckily the camera has been blackened from its viewpoint turned to the floor. I lift it up, covering the lense with my fingers.

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"This is the best day ever— I think this porno is better than their first one!"

"Whoooo tells Freddie Mercury to stop??? Who?? And why?? And are you sane???!"

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"Are you going to shut it off now or are you just trying to ruin my reputation, you bloody tramp?,"

Freddie remarks as he lays out on the bed, his hands behind his head, supporting his mess of poofy curls. I want to bite those biceps. He's has the covers down by his feet, lying with his legs spread open, his thick cock fully erect and jumping from the pounding, excited pulse.

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Cheeseontoasthoe: "What's happening??"

FreddiliciousQueen: "Why's it so quiet?"

KillerQT: "Bring it back, bring it back!"

Mrbadguymercury: "Don't take it away from me!"

Mrbadguymercury: "Because you don't know what it means to me!!!!!"

Mrbadguymercury: "SCREAMINGGGGG!!!!!!!!"

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I straddle his lap, continuing to giggle at the now frantic commenters as the camera focuses on Freddie's smiling face.

His eyes are closed, but his smile turns them into squinted upward crinkles, his lips lazily fall over his teeth as he breathes out his pleasures. I'm not even doing anything, just sitting directly in front of his cock, feeling the heat bounce off of him as my wet pussy pulses.

"When did you become such a tee-eeASE!," Freddie's words turn into a gargled groan when I hop quickly to sit on his stiff dick. His eyes roll back, his mouth slacks and—-

I turn off the live stream to get to work.

He is my sweet release. Every time I swivel my hips, the friction of his skin to my clit sends a fire right through me. His hot mouth on mine, our tongues fighting for dominance— I win each time I grind faster on top of him.

My husband doesn't like to lose. He turns us over so that he's on top of me, I press my heels into his cheeks, encouraging the deepest thrusts.

Beads of sweat glisten down the trails of the protruding veins of his arms as he chokes me steady. His hips smack against mine in energized, rapid motion as his cock pierces my insides.

"Yes! Right there! Baby don't stop!,"

My minds a crazed mess— all I see is stars. My smile is foolish, flirty and not the least bit exaggerated. His fuck is heaven on earth.

"Sh-shit shit fuuuuuck!,"

His finger nails claw my shoulders as he leans off of me to hammer faster. The bed springs squeak, the headboard beats against the back wall as my legs fall dead to his sides.

I watch my own breast bounce, his stomach flexing with every heaving thrust as he serves me his meat with a fully loaded vengeance.

"You like this, honey?!," He spits through gritted teeth.

My body lays limp beneath him. Succumbing to each and every orgasm, my juices trace the sweat between us.

"You like me fucking you! Hard and fast," He growls, but bites his lip quickly, squeezing his eyes shut as he holds in a shrieking whine.

"Hell YES! Fuck me harder! Fuck me! Fuck me faster, Papi!,"

Gripping onto his shoulders as he begins to fall over, he used his arms to catch himself. His head stretches upward, beads of sweat race down his neck— I use my tongue to wipe them off before sucking his skin between my teeth.

"Arrrgghhhh—-fuuu-," his movements begin to pick up speed, my hands slide down to his hips, I spread my legs into a split as far as I can go to feel the depths of his length inside of me. His body jerks uncontrollably as he's overtaken, the long whines coming from deep within his throat chime into my ears until I feel the delicate, warm build up of thick cum shooting into me.

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"I don't know why there's so much press outside— don't go and blame it on me!,"

We walk into the studio to three sets of judging eyes scrutinizing our movements just as Roger hangs up his phone. Guiltily shying always from the bands immediate attention, Cherie sink into a chair trying to make herself completely invisible.

"What??," I sneer before heading for the control panel board, switching little knobs around like I know what I'm doing.

"Care to explain yourself? Or perhaps we should ask the Missus...," Brian, chipper as ever, the old stickler, smiles toward Cherie who is a blushing mess trying to ignore everyone's gaze.

"W-we were only having fun..," She chuckles nervously. "A-At least it's probably will help the album promos right?,"

I begin to laugh, letting the thunderous boom come out of my throat in a heart chuckle as I take the seat beside her on the couch.

"Yeah, well— have 'fuuuun' explains that show to your children!," Deacy, who I thought would be mostly quiet about it all, starts to snicker at the two of us before heading into the recording room.

"Ha...yeaah, well I just got off the phone with Rose and I don't think the two of you are going to be smiling in a second...Bri?," Roger springs out of his seat, a twinkling mystery in his eye. I have to say, though I'm still smiling, whatever these two have to bring down the mood better be good. I haven't seen Roger this playful in a while.

Brian reaches for his phone in his back pocket. He stands impatiently, tapping his foot as he scrolls through his phone.

"Well then?," I press. "What is sooo horrible that you're all soo dramatic abou-,"

"Have 'fun' living THAT one down!,"

The two of them bend over in laughter as Brian flings his phone at me and Cherie. It falls in her lap and she immediately starts to cackle just the same as the other two.

I frown at all of them, taking the phone to have a look myself. Well, that's not to bad...

"Serves him RIGHT— having his sex face all over the internet!," Brian jibes as I get up from my seat defensively to watch the two of them scurry into the recording room with John.

"I'm so sorry, Freddie I shouldn't have- I-," Cherie like absolutely hilarious with her wide eyes and shocked expression.

"I'm only joking, darling! I don't give a shit!,"