12. Favorite Mistake #2
That boy smiled so damn big and from a nigga who also got some fire ass head this morning, I knew what that shit meant. We fell out in laughter without ever saying shit.
“Aye man. Life is good bro. I saw the pictures of y’all at the birthday party. Proud of you for taking our advice and going all in. Gone and give me a niece and nephew.”
“Niece and nephew?” Nick stepped out of the supply closet. My brow raised. I looked in the distance to see Desiree further down the hall. I cut my eyes back to Nick who was adjusting his tie then over at Shawn who shook his head.
“You niggas is wild as fuck,” I pointed at him, shaking my head.
“Better hope Voss don’t run them cameras,” Shawn added.
“Voss can’t say shit when she fucking Griff where they sign write-ups at,” Nick fussed. “She take me to the board, we all going down. Fuck it. Your girl pregnant, Vayce?”
“That’s how rumors get started,” I mumbled as I made eye contact with Zion who was going toward the fifth-grade hall. He threw his head up with a smile and I did the same, watching him until he was out of my sight. “She ain’t pregnant yet. Shawn was just saying that’s what he want.”
“Me too. Dess and I don’t want kids, so I’m depending on you niggas. Get to work,” Nick extended his hand while we laughed. “Let me go teach these niggas real chemistry.”
“Yeah, I’m out too. Gotta head over to the high school to make sure Beautiful gets her cinnamon roll. See y’all later.”
We all went our separate ways. The day went by smoothly and seemed to fly by.
The time on the clock showed me it was time for lunch and just as I was about to lock my office doors there was a small knock.
I can’t lie. I got irritated, thinking it was a teacher preparing to ask me to clean up their bullshit, but when I opened the door, everything else faded.
She stood in a simple spaghetti strap, ankle length sundress with sandals that showed her pretty lime green painted toes.
Her natural hair was in tight coils that fell just below her shoulders.
Jersei and beauty went hand in hand, and I was convinced this mutha’fucka could wear a piece of tissue and still be the most stunning person I’d ever seen.
“Um, I believe I have a delivery for Mr. Denver. Do you happen to know where his office is?”
I licked my lips and smiled. “Do you really want to find out?”
“I do,” she did a little dance. I grabbed her free arm, pulled her into my office, closed the door, then pinned her against the door.
I kissed her throat twice then ran my tongue up until it was inside of her mouth.
She moaned into it as I tasted the oat smoothie that lingered on her tongue.
I pulled away to give her a second to breathe and her eyes slowly opened.
“How the fuck is it possible to miss you and I just left you a few hours ago?” I bit into her bottom lip and kissed the sting away.
She giggled. “I felt the same way. That’s one of the reasons I’m here. I took Zion a fifteen-piece wing and got you some other stuff.” I created space between us so she could collect herself, plus the lunch clock was ticking.
“Happy second day baby! I had to work yesterday, but I’m here now.
This is for you,” she sang. In her hand was a bag of food, a gift basket, and two balloons that read congratulations and happy birthday .
“Yes, I know your birthday is in November, but they didn’t have anything else but good luck and we don’t believe in luck around these parts.
We believe in blessings, so pretend that it reads, good blessings,” she ran her hands over the words.
I looked at the gift basket. There was a mug, a journal, some cards, a gift card, and some other things along with a stuffed teddy bear. The shit made my heart thump, and it increased when I smelled the hot lemon pepper wings from The Chicken Hut. She knew what I liked.
“There's so much shit in there you’ll like and a few things that will be helpful for the kids too and your lunch is in there.”
“Thank you, baby. I ‘preciate you thinking of me. I’ma put it on the shelf.” I sat back at my desk. We started talking about everything and nothing at all. It was the mere fact that we were together that made me happy.
Halfway through my wings, my appetite seemed to change.
I went over to my sink, removed my gloves that came with the order, and scrubbed my hands down.
I typically didn’t use gloves, but I had plans.
My eyes flickered over to Jersei who was writing a love note on my dry erase board and signing her name.
I scanned her backside watching the way her ass moved although she was barely taking steps. I needed that.
I didn’t remember what vinyl was on my record player, but I dropped the needle and “T-shirt” by Destiny’s Child started. Glancing at my watch, I saw there were only seven minutes before my break was over, but I only needed two.
“Miss J,” my tone changed unintentionally. Jersei turned on her toes. “Lock the door and c’mere.”
She gasped. “Baby, we’re at your job.”
“I don’t give a fuck. C’mere.” I removed my jacket and sat back in my chair.
Slouching back, I watched her turn the lock and slowly walk my way.
I studied her hips and how her nipples hardened by the second and I hadn’t touched her yet.
When she was in front of me, I slowly turned her body until her ass was directly in my face. “Bend over for me, baby,” I whispered.
Jersei moaned and slowly arched forward and wrapped her hands around her ankles as I raised her dress.
Her toned tawny-colored legs and thick thighs came into my vision, and I kissed the inside of her skin until I uncovered her ass.
I licked her right ass cheek then the left one then gave it a heavy slap, watching my prints appear against them.
“I like that,” Jersei moaned. “Ooo.”
“I got the best view in the world. The smell of your pussy is telling me that you missed me,” I circled her clit through the fabric making her body shudder.
With her ass in my face, I spread her cheeks revealing the barely there thong then slipped my tongue beside it until I pushed it aside to flick my tongue around her tight, sensitive rim while still teasing her center.
She was mine so no part of her was out of bounds.
“Mmm. You in black is so fucking undefeated, J.”
“I am going to cum,” she whined. I pushed my tongue inside and the gates broke.
I watched her pussy slowly drip through the fabric, to my thumb, then to the floor.
My dick hardened. “Fuck! You so fucking nasty,” she panted.
I removed her thong and tucked it into my pants pocket thankful that I wore black today.
“Sit on the desk, Miss J and spread your legs.”
Jersei stood up straight, losing her balance for a second, then climbed on my desk.
I’d just talked about Nick doing risky shit, but my mind was gone.
If there were consequences, I’d deal with them later.
Jersei sat and slowly opened her legs, and I admired her pussy from the smoothness of it to how pretty it was to how her hardened clit peeked out from her puffy lips down to that tight hole that felt forbidden. Everything about her was perfect.
I grabbed her ankle and ran my tongue on the inside of it by her diamond anklet then leaned in, inhaling her sweet pussy like it was a bouquet of roses. It was and I wanted a taste of every petal. I placed soft kisses on her clit that made her breathing change.
“Mmm,” she moaned.
I looked up at her. “We have less than four minutes. Can you give me what I need before then?” I licked up her slit and she lifted off the desk.
“Shit! Yes.”
“Good girl.” I swiped two fingers through her wetness then held them up to her lips.
“Taste your pussy, Miss J.” Jersei wrapped her lips around my fingers, sucking them slowly as if they were my dick.
The suction seemed to transfer to the head of my dick.
She lowered the straps of her dress and rolled her nipple between her fingers. “Fuck, baby. Just like that.”
With two of my fingers being sucked into her mouth, I wrapped my lips around her swollen clit, sucking on it then teasing it with the tip of my tongue.
I inserted two fingers into her and curled them upward until I hit her spot.
Mixed with her moans, I enjoyed watching her pretty face distort in waves of pleasure.
Her eyes were in the back of her head as she trembled against my tongue.
She was dripping and I wanted to savor every drop.
The groan that left my throat was almost animalistic as precum leaked from the tip of my dick.
It didn’t make any sense to look this good, but taste even fucking better.
Her moans blended with the harmony of the song.
“You sound so good baby,” I licked her faster.
Jersei moaned again, louder and shaky as hell. She released my fingers. “Oh, my Vayceee!” Her hips rolled into my face without her even meaning to. “Baby,” she moaned, making me suck harder.
“Mmm, that’s it. Pussy so good baby,” I growled, my voice muffled in her pussy.
I dragged my tongue up slowly, sucking her clit into my mouth until she cried out.
The sound shot straight through me, making me slap her thigh so the sting matched the pleasure.
She was about to cum, and so was I. My ears rang with heat, feeling my nut rise.
I unbuttoned my pants the best I could, never removing my lips from her clit. “Cum for me, Miss J.”
Jersei held me in place as she flooded my tongue and beard with the sweetest cry. “Fuckkk!”
Removing my fingers from her, I stood, and I used my precum and her cum to stroke my dick. What I wasn’t expecting was for her to grab the head and lower herself on me while her fingers strummed her clit. My shit wasn’t all the way in her before thick ropes of my nut shot into her pussy.