Page 75 of Finessed By A Hood White Boy

“Sssss!” I sucked in air as he latched onto my pearl.

I knew I had to keep quiet, so I wouldn’t draw attention to my office. The way he was feasting on me, I knew he wouldn’t be hungry for anything else for the rest of the day. His hands gripped my thighs, keeping them apart from squeezing his head. I needed to release, but I wasn’t trying to explode in my work clothes. He was trying to make this shit messy, and I couldn’t bring myself to do it.

“Ethannn!” I whined in a whisper.

I held onto the back of his head, massaging my fingers into his scalp.

“You have to stop! Baby, please stop. Shitttt!” I felt my legs vigorously shake.

I let out a deep breath when he stopped to come up for air.

“Why you so loud?” He smirked.

His thumb rubbed in slow circles around my slippery clit.

“Am I making your day a little better?”

“You’re making my day a whole lot better.” I moaned.

His lips trailed kisses along the side of my neck and pecked all over my face.

“Good.” He went back under.

He didn’t stop until I juiced his face with my love. My body trembled as I tried to get my breathing under control.

“I'll hold on to these.” He held my panties in his hand, sniffed them, then stuffed them in his pocket.

I got down from the desk and fixed myself. My head spun as I tried to come down from being so high off him.

“What else do you have on your schedule?” he asked.

“I’m done for the day.” I used paper towels to clean my thighs.

“Bet, let’s go for a ride.”

He didn’t say where we were going, and I wasn’t even pressed to ask. I made sure everything was in place and put away before grabbing my purse and following him outside. As always, we jammed to the music as he cruised down the highway. On the opposite side of town, he pulled up to a small shopping center. Once we got out of the car, hand in hand, he led the way into a place called Sunny’s.

When we entered, Ethan was greeted by the guy behind the counter. They talked for a moment before the guy had us follow him to a room in the back.

“You’re about to get a grill?” I asked.

“Nah, I’m about to have you molded for some.”

“Seriously? You don’t think I would look crazy?” I laughed.

“Hell nah. We’re just going for the bottom today.”

I had always wanted to get a grill. Actually, when Ace got his first pair, I was supposed to go with him to get mine, but he went without me. Then I met Rob, and he wasn’t into all of that. Well, not for me, at least. He thought it was too ratchet for me to walk around like I was from the projects. I didn’t look at it that way, though. With the right cut and design, I knew that shit would go hard.

I sat in the chair and waited for the guy to give instructions. It was actually a quick process. Lowkey, I was excited and couldn’t wait to see myself in the mirror.

“How long will it take to make?” I asked once the mold was out of my mouth.

“Normally, it takes about seven to fourteen days, depending on the design. I’ve known my boy EJ for a minute, and he’s what I consider a VIP customer. So, I’ll see to it that you’ll have them back in about three days,” the guy informed me.

I looked over at Ethan with a huge smile.

“Smile for me, daddy,” I joked.