11. Ivy
CHAPTER ELEVEN
IVY
Imay have had a little too much to drink.
Much to my surprise, Declan ordered a drink for himself.
It was only one and he sipped on it until it was watered down, but it did seem to loosen him up a little.
After we ate, we ventured off to the surrounding bars, enjoying the vibes and the music.
One of the bars had this mechanical bull that I decided to get my drunk ass on.
I didn’t last five minutes before it was swinging me off. Here I was, lying on my back, laughing so hard my sides were hurting. Declan came over to help me up.
“Are you okay, baby?” he asked, squatting next to me with a smirk on his face.
“I’m wonderful!”
He helped me to my stumbling feet. “Are you gonna be able to walk?”
“Why? Are you gonna carry me? Ooh babe, will you carry me? That would be so romantic!”
He shook his head. “Come on, tipsy.” He turned around and patted his back.
I grinned as I hopped on, locking my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck.
“Don’t drop me!” I squealed.
“Nobody is gonna drop you, woman.”
We made our way out of the bar and back up the strip toward the hotel.
He carried me as though I was as featherlight and without any complaints.
The liquor in my system had me horny as hell.
As we stood at the crosswalk leading to our home away from home, I kissed on his neck and licked on his ear lobe, knowing that was one of his hotspots.
“Princess, you showing out,” he said in a low, deep voice.
“Princess needs Daddy to take care of her.”
He chuckled. “Is that right?”
“I want you to fuck me so good, the neighbors come knocking.”
The group of women next to us turned to us with wide-eyed expressions.
One of them said, “Okay, sis! I ain’t mad at you! Boy, you better crack that back like a glowstick!”
We all laughed as the light changed for us to enter the crosswalk.
Quickly, we made our way across the street.
I tapped his shoulder, motioning for him to put me down.
I didn’t need anything hindering the process of me having his dick inside me.
Grabbing his hand, I pulled him in the direction of the entrance.
Walking through the doors, we headed straight to the elevator. Luckily, we were the only ones inside. As the doors closed, I backed him into the corner and latched on to his lips, kissing him hungrily. My hand slipped into his shorts to grab his dick.
“Mmm… You’re ready for me, baby,” I moaned against his mouth.
“You don’t know how bad I wanna suck your dick right now.”
He chuckled. “We’ll be in the room soon, baby.”
I kissed my teeth as I pulled my hand away.
Turning around, I planted my ass against his crotch.
My eyes counted the floors until we reached ours.
No sooner did the doors open was I dragging him off and toward our suite door.
The moment it opened, I was on him, stripping our clothes off.
We stood in the entryway completely naked, staring at each other, chests heaving.
He looked at me with lust and a tantalizing hint of danger. I felt my body being slammed against the wall. He locked my arms above my head and kissed me ravishingly. Moans and desperate gasps fell from my lips.
“Declan…” I whimpered as he kissed my neck before moving to my nipples.
His fingers dipped into my wetness. She was so ready for him, but his next action let me know I couldn’t have him just yet.
Spinning me around, he pressed the front of my body into the wall.
His hands caressed my curves as he dropped kisses on my shoulders.
“Mmm, mmm, mmm,” he moaned, slapping my ass. “What am I gonna do with you?”
I panted in anticipation. “Whatever you want.”
He dropped to his knees, his hands gently massaging my ass. He slapped it again, causing me to hiss as I looked back at him. I slightly arched my back as he spread my cheeks, running his tongue from my clit to my asshole.
“Baby!” I gasped.
He sucked my clit into his mouth as his thumb rimmed my forbidden entrance. Grabbing the back of his head, I rocked my hips against his mouth. His tongue slipped into my wet canal as his fingers dug into my cheeks, continuing to hold them open as he ate my pussy from the back.
“Ooh… that’s a good boy, Declan,” I moaned, biting my lip. Adjusting my stance, I bent over, gripping my ankles. “Eat that shit.”
My entire pussy throbbed as he licked and sucked and fucked her with his mouth. I shuddered when I felt his tongue rimming my ass as his fingers entered my wetness. From my position, I could see him stroking that beautiful monster between his legs as he devoured me.
“Baby!” I moaned, throwing my ass back at him. “You’re gonna make me cum, daddy.” No sooner than the words left my lips did my first orgasm come barreling in. “Fuck!” I panted as he pulled his mouth and fingers away.
Standing to his feet, he led me over to the bed, tossing me onto my back.
“Wait right here,” he instructed before going into the bathroom.
I could hear the sound of water running and him brushing his teeth. I could appreciate his good hygiene. There were some niggas who would eat ass and then try to kiss you in the mouth. Kissing me after eating my pussy was one thing, but kissing after eating ass was a whole other ball game.
Declan emerged from the bathroom, dick on full brick.
I stroked my clit as I watched his sexy ass stroll over to our goodie bag from last night.
I could hear him ripping open one of the packages.
My body tingled with excitement to see what he’d bring out first. When he turned around, I saw that it was the Love Cage.
His big, pretty dick was nestled in the contraption.
With him already having a nice girth, the added feature of the Love Cage was sure to fill me to capacity.
He came to me, climbing on the bed between my legs. He rubbed the head of his dick against my clit, up and down my slit, causing soft moans to fall from my lips. He lifted my legs, bringing my toes to his mouth.
“I’ve always loved your feet, Princess.” He groaned, kissing my big toe. “So soft and feminine. And this white polish…” He sucked my toes into his mouth one by one. I’d never had my toes sucked, so I didn’t know how much I liked it until that very moment.
“Baby…” I whined as he kissed his way upward. He held my legs up and kissed behind my knees. Goosebumps prickled my skin. It was a feeling I couldn’t quite describe but I loved the way it felt.
“Oh God, baby, put it in!” I begged.
He smirked as he turned on the attached bullet. “Patience, Ivy.”
Pushing my knees to my chest, he lined himself up with my opening.
I gasped as he filled me in one swift motion.
The way the ridges enclosing his member were massaging my walls as the bullet vibrated against my clit was a different type of pleasure.
The double stimulation was doing exactly what it was supposed to.
With every slow thrust, my breath caught in my throat. He dropped my legs into the bends of his arms and leaned forward, bracing himself on the bed. My legs spread further, allowing him to dig deeper into my treasure chest, the tip of his dick gracing my cervix.
“Declan! Fuck, baby! What are you doing to me…” I cried, gasping desperately for breath.
When his lips covered my nipple, I felt my walls contract.
The sensations brewing in my being were so arousing, I couldn’t contain my moans.
They fell from my lips without hesitation.
His pace quickened and so did the amount of force he showed me.
What was once a slow, sensual screw had turned into a deep, pulsating fuck.
His hand gripped my throat as he breathed heavily in my ear. I clung to him, pulling him in as deep as he could go. My nails clawed at his back as I buried my face in his neck to muffle the screams.
“Let me hear it, Princess,” he encouraged me. “Tell me how good it feels.”
“You’re fucking amazing… shit!” My breaths came out in short pants. “Declan… baby… oh fuck, I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna fucking cum!”
The sounds of my own screams and cries of pleasure filled the room. I found myself crying. Not a few tears, full on crying. That’s how good that dick was. How soul stirring that orgasm was.
“What’s wrong, baby?’ he asked, immediately removing himself from me. “Did I hurt you?”
I shook my head no, trying to gather my-damn-self. I felt sensitive and emotional and just a fucking mess.
“Talk to me, Princess,” Declan said, cupping my face.
“I’m fine,” I assured him. “That was just intense.”
He nodded and stood from the bed. Going over to the mini fridge, he grabbed a bottle of water and brought it to me uncapped.
“Drink some,” he said, holding my chin and placing the bottle to my lips. I drank enough to quench my thirst before holding up my hand to signal it was enough.
“Better?” he asked, sitting beside me.
I nodded. “I’m good.” I looked up at him, cupping his chin. “Now, where were we?”