5. Ivy
CHAPTER FIVE
IVY
Declan and I had been having an entire fuck fest all week long.
We’d been exploring each other’s bodies on damn near every surface of his condo and mine. Since the proverbial cherry was popped, it was like the beast in him came out. Each time, his stamina surprised me. I was never one to tap out, but I almost called it quits last night.
He was attentive, taking cues from my body.
He familiarized himself with every crook, every nook, and every curve of her.
He was so unselfish in giving me the dick I’d been craving for six months and I was so satisfied, I didn’t care I hadn’t gotten any head yet.
I definitely had plans to teach him how I liked my pussy ate.
“What are you smiling so hard about?” Kiely asked as we sat across from each other at our favorite lunch spot.
“Nothing. I just had a great weekend and an even better week,” I answered.
“Speaking of a great weekend, girl, Rodney tore this lil kitty up after that reception.” She shivered slightly with a huge grin on her face. “I might have to add him to the roster.”
I rolled my eyes, shaking my head. “That roster is almost full.”
“At least my players are coming o! the bench.”
We stared at each other for a moment before bursting into laughter. It was great that we could take jabs at each other and not take offense. It was all love.
“Your boo was looking cute or whatever in his lil’ suit.”
“First of all, I’ve told y’all about insulting my man. Puppies and babies are cute. Declan has grown man energy. He’s sexy, "ne, and all mine, bitch.”
“Well, he still ain’t giving you no dick so he ain’t all yours.”
“That’s where you would be wrong.”
She looked at me with a raised eyebrow. “You saying you fucked him?”
“I’m saying I fucked him. He fucked me. We fucked each other.”
She jumped in her seat, covering her mouth to stifle the loud ass scream I knew she was dying to let out. “You know I need details. What was it like? Was it big? Ooh, is he a grower or a shower? Is he circumcised?”
“Bitch, you’re asking too much. To give you a general overall answer, ten out of ten. Would recommend. That dick was glorious. Big, pretty, thick, and veiny.”
“You introduced him to the freak yet?”
I rolled my eyes. “I’m working my way up to it. He’s getting small bits and pieces. I don’t wanna throw too much at him at once. He’s enjoying fucking me and I’m enjoying the hell out of it too.”
“Alright now! Not nerdy ass Declan laying pipe. Who knew he had pipe.”
“Pictures don’t do justice to that pipe in person.”
“You mean to tell me straight laced Declan Chambers sent you a dick pic?”
“He did. I can look at that big, pretty thing while I fantasize about it.”
“Well shit, let me see.”
“Aht, aht! No ma’am.”
“Why not? We’ve swapped pics before.”
“Because this is my dick. And I’m not trying to lose a friend.”
“You tried it.”
“Y’all are gonna stop disrespecting my man. I told y’all about that shit.”
“My bad, boo. He’s just… different. I mean, the nigga’s name is Declan. I never met a black ass Declan. Honestly, I thought you were being funny when you asked him out.”
I frowned. “When have I ever been cruel enough to do something like that? That’s what you get for being closed minded.
Declan may not be your type of man but he’s perfect for me.
I don’t need those thug ass, triflin ass niggas you, Kiki, and Pash are attracted to.
The man was hitting me from the back telling me I’m a fucking work of art. Has a nigga ever called you art?”
“No need to get all defensive!” Kiely said, holding her hands up. “Get ya panties out the bunch, bitch. I’m happy for you. I see how much you love him and he obviously adores you. I’m glad you finally got some dick. I was prepared to come strap you myself if you didn’t get relief soon.”
I had to laugh. “You know what? You never know what the hell to say.”
Our lunch date carried over for another two hours before we headed out. I made sure to grab Declan something to eat because he often skipped lunch when he was working. Talking about him made me miss him. Hopefully he had time to spare when I took him his food.
I made it to his office building about fifteen minutes later.
Taking the elevator, I made my way up to the sixth floor.
When I stepped out, it was all eyes on me.
I got stared at every time I walked in here.
I didn’t mind. I was a beautiful woman. Today, I was dressed in a navy-blue, long-sleeved shirt that I tucked into a brown suede skirt that buttoned in the front, sheer navy tights, and a pair of boots.
The gold nameplate necklace Declan gifted me for Christmas hung from my neck and simple studs adorned my ears. My hair hung at my shoulders in feathered curls. I was looking good if I did say so myself.
“Good afternoon,” I spoke to Liza.
“Can I help you?” she asked, smacking her gum with way too much sass in her tone.
I smirked. “Yes, I’m here to see Declan Chambers.”
“And you are?”
“His girlfriend.”
She looked me up and down. “No, really, who are you?”
“Why would I lie about who I am?”
She rolled her eyes and picked up the black landline. After pressing number two, she paused, waiting for him to answer. When he did, she smiled a little too hard for my liking.
“Mr. Chambers?” she said. “I’m sorry to bother you. There’s a woman here to see you. She says she’s your girlfriend… oh? Oh, she is?”
I crossed my arms, handing all the attitude back at her. “You remember we spoke on the phone on Monday, when you felt up my man? Yeah, he mentioned that.”
Her face was painted in embarrassment. She looked away from me, focusing back on the call.
“Yes, sir, I understand. Right away.” She hung up the line, looking up at me and popping her gum. “His office…”
“I know where it is.”
Rolling my eyes, I made my way down the hall and past the cubicles to Declan’s office. He was waiting for me at the door.
“Princess,” he greeted, offering me his panty wetting smile. “Hey, baby.”
He cupped my chin and kissed my lips softly as his coworkers looked on. Normally, he waited until we were behind closed doors to kiss me when I came to see him, but today was different. He pulled me into his office and closed the door.
“You look beautiful, baby.” Declan pulled me into his arms.
“Thank you. I had a podcast shoot this morning, then I went to lunch with Kiely. I brought you something to eat.”
“Thank you. You must have known I skipped lunch?”
“I know how you are when you’re focused, so I had to make sure my man ate.”
He pecked my lips. “You take such good care of me.”
“Because you take care of me. Sit down and eat.”
I turned to take a seat and was pleasantly surprised when he slapped my ass.
“Alright now,” I warned him with a giggle as I sat. He took a seat behind his desk. “How’s your morning been?”
“Pretty smooth,” he answered, digging the to-go container from the bag. “Scored a pretty big contract today.”
“I’m so proud of you! I know you’ve been working hard. You are gonna run this company one day.”
“I don’t think I’d wanna run it. I’m content here. I get o! at a decent time and my weekends are free. Besides, my current schedule offers the flexibility I need to spend time with you.”
I smiled. “You spoil me.”
“You deserve it. How was your podcast?”
“It was good! You are looking at the new brand ambassador for
Melanin Mixed Cosmetics.”
“Congratulations, my love. We should celebrate.”
“What did you have in mind?”
“How about a weekend getaway? Maybe Tybee Island. I know you said you wanted to go there.”
I loved that he always listened when I spoke. He remembered shit I long forgot I’d even said at times. Tybee Island was perfect for several reasons, but I’d keep one under wraps until we got there.
“I can’t wait. This is our first trip together.”
“I know. I’ll handle everything.”
“Baby…”
“What did I say, Princess?”
My panties flooded. Not him bossing up on me.
“Yes, sir,” I answered with a sheepish smile on my face.
“Good girl.”
That activated my hormones. I couldn’t sit still as I watched him eat. Every couple of minutes I was crossing and uncrossing my legs. I’d paced the floor, admiring shit in his office like I wasn’t familiar with the layout.
“Why are you fidgeting?” he asked closing the empty container and throwing it in the trash.
“I’m not.”
“Princess, you haven’t sat still for the last fifteen minutes.” He chuckled as he stood. “I’m going to the bathroom. I’ll be right back.”
“Okay.”
The minute he was out the door, I stripped down to my bra and panties. As horny as that “Good girl” comment made me, he was about to get this pussy as soon as he walked back in. A few minutes later, the door opened and he stepped in. His eyes widened as they settled on me half naked on his couch.
“You’re being a bad girl, Princess,” he said, locking the door.
“Maybe you need to punish me,” I purred, massaging my pussy through my thong.
I was surprised when he untucked his shirt and began unbuttoning it.
He pulled it o! along with his wife beater and stepped in front of me.
I loved that he was ditching his normal play it safe routine.
That only heightened my arousal. Pre-popped cherry Declan would never have fucked me in his office.
He leaned into me, bringing his face to mine, and kissed me.
It wasn’t his usual sweet kisses. This one was filled with lust and desire.
The next thing I knew, he’d pulled my legs around his waist, hoisting me into the air.
I locked my arms around his neck, continuing to devour his mouth.
The strength in his legs was impressive as he stood steadfast, unhooking my bra and taking it off.
He lowered us onto the couch with me in his lap. A hard slap to my ass caused me to moan against his mouth. He pulled back, looking at me with his lip between his teeth. Grabbing the thin fabric of my thong, he pulled the sides with so much force he ripped it from my body.
“Damn.” I moaned as my nipples hardened with excitement. “Do something for me, baby.”
“Anything.”