Chapter 18
chapter eighteen
ivory
Everyone was in their places for the rehearsal dinner. I kept my eyes trained on my duties, but I could feel her eyes on my every move.
Donavan made me promise to act as normally as possible, so I was trying my best to do so. I did take acting classes in high school, so I think I was doing a good job.
This was our third time going over the rehearsal dinner, we even had dinner for everyone. We’ve done the walk-in for the ceremony five times, and everyone knew exactly what they had to do.
“Ms. Jones, I think this can be our last run through, what do you think?” Clarissa came to stand next to me, I wanted to blurt out everything but I didn’t.
“If that will make you comfortable, Clarissa, what does your fiancée think?” We both glanced over to her and she was already looking at us.
Acacia or Vera — whatever the hell she was going by — probably thought I was blowing up her cover but her time would come.
“Vera is allowing me to make the final decision on everything.”
“Okay, it’s your call, then.” We called it a night and I was very tempted to play inspector gadget and follow them home, but that was pushing it too far.
It was raining when I got to the resort and Donavan dropped me off this morning. I was tired, confused, and hungry.
“Need a ride, princess?” A husky voice called out of the blacked out truck parked right in front of the door.
My man. Damn, that does have a nice ring to it.
“Only if you promise to feed me.” Donavan got out the car with an umbrella.
“What are you in the mood for?” He waited patiently for me to get settled in the seat. Once he was satisfied with the security of my seatbelt, he got in the car.
I kissed his neck, got a nice whiff of his tantalizing cologne.
“You,” my lips brushed against his ear, “I’m ready for you.” I had been in my head all night thinking about how much this man has sacrificed for me. If any man was worthy of my pussy, it was him.
“Are you sure?” I lightly touched his thigh, letting my fingers dance across his bulge.
“I’ve never been more sure of anything else,”
I watched his Adam’s Apple bobble a bit before he nodded.
We went through the drive-through for some tacos, I didn’t have a big appetite. I was texting my sister, suddenly nervous of what was about to happen the minute we got out of the truck.
Iris, a bitch is about to lose her dick virginity. Give me some pointers and quickly!
Ahhhhh! Uh make sure you didn’t eat anything too gassy because that’s going to mess up the entire vibe. Don’t be trying to do too much on the dick, you are new to this, not true to this yet. Trust your partner and open your mouth if you don’t like something.
Damnnn, I had refried beans with my dinner. He will never let me live it down if I fart in his face.
Ivory, please, I’m over here crying. Just have fun and don’t make me an auntie. I’m too young.
Bitch you are 35 years old, that is peak auntie time! Love you.
Is not! Love you, too.
I didn’t realize Donavan got out the car and was waiting for me with the door open.
“You tell Iris to mind her business.” I turned my phone to face me.
“How about you get out of my business, sir,” I was about to get out the car but he left it on.
“Why is it still on?”
He unbuckled my seatbelt and pulled me out of the car.
“Because you owe me a dance in the rain. Item number 11. This is one of your favorite songs, remember?”
“I Choose You” by Kiana Lede blasted through the car speakers, I cried the first time I heard it. There was something spiritual about the song, I always wanted to be so deeply in love that I’d choose them in each and every lifetime.
“I do love this song,” I wrapped my arms around his neck and nuzzled up into his warm embrace. His heart was beating fast, it always did this when we got this close, I should have known that it meant more sooner.
I hummed the words, lost in the lyrics, “Don’t tease me, Ivy, sing the words.”
Looking up into his eyes, he didn’t hold back, the warmth that wrapped around my heart was like nothing I ever felt before.
“I choose you over anybody else…”
“I choose you, too, Poison Ivy. Always." Donavan placed a few kisses on my forehead. We didn’t stop, even as the rain poured down harder on us.
“Come on,” I grabbed his hand and we went inside. I watched him come out of his shirt, and he unzipped the jeans that clung to my legs. They smacked against the floor as Donavan toed off his shoes.
“My hands are shaking,” He laughed, was he nervous, too?
I kissed his chest, and helped him unbuckle his pants.
“I’m nervous, too, but there’s no one I trust more than you. It’s just us, we’ve explored everything else together, this is no different.”
Donavan quickly removed the rest of my clothes before picking me up and walking us up the stairs.
“Yes, it’s just us, but I don’t think you understand the gravity of how I feel right now.
I’ve wanted you like this since we were fifteen years old.
I could have never imagined that God would deliver you to me in this way and I need to do right by his sweetest gift.
You are my gift and I’d always treat you as such.
” I blinked quickly to see through the tears.
He was always turning me into this blubbering mess.
Donavan gently laid me on the bed and crawled in between my legs.
“You already do; you made me see that I deserve love, that I deserve you. There’s no way that I can ever doubt any part of myself with you by my side.
I thought I loved myself, but my self love doesn’t even come close to the way you love me.
So, let’s spend the night teaching each other how to express our way in this form.
” I kissed his fingertip, as it glided across my cheek to wipe my fallen tears.
Donavan pressed gentle kisses across my clavicle, his tongue tracing the tattoo I had right above my left breast. The tingling sensation was pure perfection when he softly sucked on my right nipple, then the left.
I could fall apart simply from this alone. He took his time as he worked his way down my body. My eyes shot open when he placed my big toe in his mouth. The sensation went straight to my throbbing core, fuck.
“Y-you.”
“You have the prettiest feet, princess,” His laser focus was on my reaction, I’ve never had this happen to me before.
“T-Thank you, I didn’t k-know you had a thing for feet.” He kissed my ankle before throwing it over his broad shoulder. My anklet looked very pretty resting by his ears.
“I got a thing for you, every part of you. Every time you look at your body, I want you to think about me. I need you just as obsessed with me as I am with you.” His mission was to drive me crazy.
“I can see that.” My body was shaking in anticipation as he brought my core to his face.
Arching as best as I could, he nuzzled his nose in my juices. My ankles crossed, resting on his back while Donavan licked the essence that slid down my inner thigh.
“Fuck, you just get better each and every time, Ivy. Don’t you?” How did he expect me to answer when he dove right in, opening my folds to expose more of me. Donavan took his sweet time licking, sucking, and making me fall underneath his trap.
Every time he flickered his tongue, it made me fall deeper.
Every time he curled his fingers inside, it made me cry longer.
Every time he watched my reaction to his torture, it made me crazy.
I was not a squirter prior to him, but every time, I discovered something new about myself.
“Yes,” echoed from my lips as he kept going, even after I came twice.
Donavan came up for air with his boyish grin in place.
“You just don’t know what you do to me, Ivory, you have no idea. But you about to find out.” Donavan stroked his member, and my mouth watered as I watched him take some of the essence from my leaking core and lubricate it.
“I want to taste…” He shook his head.
“Not tonight, I need to be inside of you right now. Are you ready?” I nodded, twisting my nipples to ease some of the ache.
My heart was about to burst out of my chest, but I was ready.
Donavan hovered over me, kissing my forehead, my eyelids, and lastly, my lips. I was so tuned to the spell he cast on me whenever we kissed, that when he slightly pushed in, it caused me to tense up.
“Hey, focus on me, it’s just me and you. Thank you for giving me this gift, I don’t take the time we’ve spent together for granted. You know that right?”
I nodded, “I need you to use your words, princess, you’re safe here with me. It’s just us, like always.” Taking a deep breath, I stared into the eyes of the only man to see me. The only one that I wanted to know me in every way, including this.
“I trust you,” I whispered against his lips.
Donavan’s eyes melted into me, freezing me in this wrinkle in time. I didn’t want to be anywhere but right here, with him.
Slowly, he inched in, filling me up in a way that made me want to hold my breath. He had a lot of girth and length, “You have to breathe for me, mamas, and rub your clit for me.” Reaching in between us, I rubbed, and some of the burn went away, replacing it with pleasure.
Donavan didn’t move; he kissed that delicate place behind my ear. A parade of emotions rushed through me as he started to slowly move in and out of me.
My sensitive buds rubbed against his hard chest. Donavan was all in my space, it was hard to distinguish where he ended and I began.
“Ivory,” He groaned into my ear, hitting a spot that had my brain rewiring. I wrapped my legs around him, and he sank even deeper.
“Dj, y-you—” My words got caught in my throat when his lips wrapped around my ring, tugging on them with a fierceness that was beautifully blinding.
“I got you, baby, always. I just need you to let me give you what has been building up for years. This first round, I don’t even want you to do anything. Just receive it, that’s your job!” Each word was enunciated with a deep stroke that caused me to see stars.
For only God knows how long, I let this man make love to me. It was beautiful.
donavan
Ivory was wet as the fucking rain pouring outside, it was mind-blowing that everything with her was better.
“You feel so good, Dj,” I could bust from that statement alone. It’s the only thing I wanted, to make her feel good. She was trying to tap out on me after four orgasms, but that wasn’t happening.
Ivory rolled her hips, meeting me in the slow grind.
“I knew you would be poisonous for me, Ivory. Every part of you has been injected into my bloodstream, making me no good for any other woman ever again. That’s why I call you Poison Ivy,” I never made love to anyone else, I didn’t want to.
I knew that was reserved for her only and no one else was worthy of this shit.
Folding her legs, I went in deeper, delivering her longer strokes. She was taking them like I knew she would. Ivory was my match in every way.
“Yes, I-I can feel you deeper here.” She was breathless in my ear, I held on to the headboard, picking up my speed.
I needed her to come from every position tonight, one for each time she fucking stole my heart over the years.
With her nails in my back and lips all over my neck, I knew I would be wearing the effects of tonight for a while. She was marking her territory.
Ivory squeezed my shit so tight, she made me see stars. “You gon’ feel me everywhere, Ivory, now let it go. You have my permission to fall apart, baby; I’ll always catch you.” She rained down on me, I sucked on her nipples, doing everything I could to prolong her release.
I held my release, I wanted her to have one more before we took a water break.
I pulled out of her and shook my head at her coating me, it was fucking perfect.
“Flip over, it’s time to put all those twerking lessons into practice.” Ivory smirked, then deliciously arched her back. Her head was planted into the mattress, and I was mesmerized by the way she made each cheek move.
“Like this, Papa?” See, poisonous just like I fucking said.
I smacked her ass.
“Say it again.” She cried out, I watched her sweet nectar drip onto the mattress. Fucking wasteful.
“Like this, Papa?” I smacked her ass again, but lower, right on her pussy.
I had to look it up to properly spank her in the way that only brought her pleasure.
“We can knock this number off the bucket list now, or I’ll keep going until you are creaming all over these sheets.”
“Please.” I rubbed the sting away.
I smacked a different area, making sure to keep my fingers together. I wasn’t trying to have her all bruised up.
“Dj, I’m close again. Keep going.” I gave her two more slaps. Each time my hand moved to a different spot, her essence followed.
“I’m coming.” Quickly, I thrust back inside to catch the high she gave me. Watching her take those lashes did something to me. I didn’t dabble in that shit like my brothers, but for her, I’d do anything.
“Go harder,” Her ass quaked against my thighs. My jaw was clenched tight, trying not to lose control on her, but she was making it hard.
“I don’t want to hurt you, baby.”
“Please, baby, you said you’ll take care of me. I need it.” Fuck it.
I propped one leg up on the bed and fucked us both into the best night of our lives.
Ivory clung to me, holding me hostage in her love. She never ceased to amaze me. She fell apart again, I made her fall apart.
“That was…” She laid in my arms, drawing meaningless circles on my chest.
“Everything that I thought it would be, and more. How are you feeling?” I rubbed her naked form, she bawled in my arms after the last round. It was intense, I knew she was feeling the effects, too.
“I’m sore, tired, and alive at the same time. See, you dick-ma-tized me already.” I looked down at her, her eyes were sparkling, the same wild, wide eyed look I always gave her was finally matched.
“I just wanted to give you a fraction of what you give to me every single day. I love you.” She offered up her lips.
She would always be the prettiest woman I’d ever have the pleasure of being with.
“I love you, too.”