Chapter 7 #2
I picked up her foot, licking the rim of her ankle.
I smelt her perfume here, too. “I want you, Ivory, but I know one night isn’t enough for me.
I’d be stupid to sit here and pretend it would be.
It might not be a good idea to explore this because I know that you gon’ put it on me and I’ll be no good after that.
” She gasped, it could have been from my words, or from me sucking on the smooth skin of her long ass legs.
Ivory’s eyes were on my every move, while her hands took off her shirt and unlatched her bra. She had nipple rings, too, when the fuck did she get these?
“I can’t speak on how we’ll feel when tomorrow comes, but what I do know is that we have always taken care of one another.
And right now, I need you to take care of me and I’ll take care of that for you.
” She nodded at my dick, then she unbuckled my pants, pulling them down to my ankles.
I stepped out of them so I wouldn’t fall.
It was begging to be set free. I swear I’ve had a hard-on for two days straight.
“Are you sure you want to do this? I won’t be upset if you change your mind. I just find it hard to believe that this is actually happening right now.” Ivory never looked even slightly interested in me, or men for that fact, since the day we met.
“I want to do this. Donavan, I’m surprised you are trying to talk me out of this. Don’t tell me you do this with all the girls.” She smiled cheekily, Ivory was always joking around, but this was a serious moment for me.
Looking straight into her eyes, “This is me protecting my heart, Ivory; you could never be anyone other than my best friend.” My heart.
She nodded, “I get that, if I didn’t want to do it, we wouldn’t be standing here right now. Now, tell me what to do.” I stepped closer to her and she peeled off my boxers, letting them fall to the floor.
“Do what feels right, but no teeth and open wide.” I flashed her a devilish grin.
Ivory’s determination to please me was clear on her face. Her small hands couldn’t wrap fully around me, but she tried.
“Grip it tighter, mama.” I had a high tolerance for pain, and her soft grip wasn’t firm enough.
“Is this good?” The innocence of it all was making this even more intense for me. I couldn’t believe Ivory was about to put my dick in her mouth. I wasn’t going to last long.
“So good,” Ivory pulled me closer to her lips and I closed my eyes in anticipation. She lightly sucked on the tip, tasting my precum. I hissed through clenched teeth.
“How does it taste?” My knees buckled at her going in for a second opinion. Ivory was trying to pull more out of the tip.
“Based on my findings, I’d have to give it a 8/10, not too bad.” She spoke into my dick like it was a microphone. Here she go again with the shit, but this time, I chuckled at her antics.
“You wild for that, take some of that sweet nectar mixed in with some spit and wet my shit up. Let me see the spit drip down to my base before you lick it up, if this is the only time we do this, I need to make it as memorable as possible.”
Ivory gathered a bunch of sticky essence and hawked spit right into the palm of her hand, smothering my dick with it. We both watched in amazement as the mess we made slid back to my balls and down my thighs.
“You are one nasty man, Donavan Matthews. I see why that girl poured sugar in your tank and covered your entire car with a carton of eggs.” Ivory smirked up at me.
“Clean up your mess, mamas. She knew what it was between us, so I don’t know why she went crazy on me.” Ivory took one long lick from my balls, hitting the underside of my dick and sucked on the tip before doing the same to the other side. Little vixen.
“Hmm, that’s good, Poison Ivy. Now, stop teasing me, let me see how far you can go.” Her short hair didn’t give me much to grip, but her little lemon head fit in the palm of my hand.
“Don’t expect me to give you a porn star performance on my first go around.” She teased, looking up at me from underneath her lashes.
I watched her slowly inch me in deeper past the tip before she gagged and her teeth lightly scraped against me, causing me to pulsate even harder. She pulled back, resting dejectedly on the bed.
“Baby you have to bring your lips over your teeth so that you don’t bite it off,” I joked to put her at ease. Her watery eyes made me feel bad, I wasn’t little in any sense of the word so I knew this would be a challenge.
"I’m not good at this,” she pouted, reaching out to caress my dick.
I went to take a step back but she placed one hand on my thighs, never stopping her hand job. The curiosity was plain as she ran different patterns up and down my length, watching my face for my reactions. Her soft fingertips followed each vein.
“It’s your first time, stop being a perfectionist. We don’t have to do this, you know. I would much rather take care of you.” My hands trailed over her face, smudging her makeup even more. She was a beautiful mess.
Ivory shook her head adamantly, “No, I want to do this for me. I want to taste you. Now, how do I swallow you whole without throwing up?” I shuttered at the thought of her swallowing me.
How did we even get this far? I have to be living in an alternate universe.
“I’m trying to last here, don’t say shit like that. You have to breathe through your nose and cover your teeth with those pump lips of yours. Gagging is almost inevitable, just breathe and take your time.”
Ivory smirked at me, “Yes sir.” That’s probably the first time she’s ever said that.
“I like that, baby.” Ivory grabbed my thighs, and slowly inched my shaft down her throat. Each glide against her tongue made my heart race.
Ivory gagged twice but she kept going, I tried to keep my eyes open to watch her but once she found her rhythm, she bobbed up and down on my shit, lost in her own world.
I wasn’t afraid of being vocal when my partner earned the right to know how good they were making me feel.
Ivory had been the vision behind many of my sexual fantasies.
Right now, the sight of her tasting my dick was enough to make me bust. I had to hold onto every bit of self-control and make this last as long as humanly possible.
“Ivory, you’re killing me here, baby. I want to fuck your mouth so bad, make you choke on my seeds. Can I do that, baby?” I used my hand to wrap around her neck, could she handle that?
She popped me out of her mouth, “Give me the full experience, baby, but if I throw up, you will be cleaning it up.” she was out of breath, whispering against my dick.
“Touch yourself, I want to see if you’re a creamer or squirter.” Ivory slowly pulled at her heart-shaped nipple rings. She was a fucking treasure.
I tapped against her lips and she opened wide with her tongue out. Every thrust into her awaiting mouth was better than anything I’ve ever felt before. Maybe it was because of my love for this woman, there was a piece of my heart reserved for her. Something was always missing with everyone else.
That piece belonged to Ivory, whether she wanted it or not. It was hers for the taking. Ivory vacuum sealed around my shit and kept one hand dipping in and out of her sopping core, while the other squeezed my balls.
“I’m coming, baby, and I need you to swallow every bit of it. Shit, Ivory I-I, fuck!” Every other thought I had was gone. All I could feel was my warm seeds coating the inside of her mouth.
I pulled her up by her neck, thanking her with kisses for sharing this moment with me. We fell into one of the nastiest kisses I had the pleasure to be a part of, instantly making me brick up again.
Dragging her to the top of the bed, I hovered over her body, not knowing what to say.
“I got ya ass speechless, you didn’t think I had it in me.” She teased,
A boyish grin appeared, “You keep surprising me, Ivory; even though you didn’t swallow it all, I am still impressed.” She gaped at me, trying to push me away, but I pinned her down.
“Sike, I’m just fucking with you. You had my mind gone, it was special because it was you, Ivory. I’ll never forget that shit.” Staring at her in amazement, she tried to hide her blush. She could hide from the rest of the world, but not me. I knew her better than she knew herself.
I used one hand to hold her hands above her head and slowly made my way down the apex of her thighs. She was soaking wet for me.
“Is all of this for me?” She greedily sucked my finger in. Her eyes were fixated on my movements.
“Tell me,” I kissed her hard enough to elicit a moan from the depths of her soul.
“Make me,” I added two more fingers and used my thumb to strum her throbbing bud.
One of the things I loved about her was her challenging spirit and smart-ass mouth.
“You got it.”