Loving The Lawyer (18+)

Chapter 11

He slowly starts to lift my sports bra over my head while I place kisses on his collarbone. My fingers trail down his sweaty abs to the hem of his boxers. I slowly lower them down until they reach his ankles. He is now fully undressed whereas I still have my Nike shorts on.

He's just about to take my shorts off when we hear a cough. Dario switches our positions so that he's on top of me shielding my body from view.

"Damn I knew it had to be big, but that thing is gigantic. King, how do you fit that in your mouth?" Juan exclaims.

With an exasperated sigh, I push Dario's sweaty body away and get up. I put on my sports bra while he puts on his boxers.

"Aww, King I think your baby melons might have grown." Juan gushes. I flip him the bird to which he just chuckles.

"What are you doing here, Juan?" I ask.

"Well, last I checked this was the gym, but anyway dinner is almost ready." He responds.

"Actually we won't be at dinner," Dario says before I have the chance to respond.

"We won't?" I ask him with a confused expression.

"Nope, I'm taking you on a date." He replies.

"Ooh, a date. Come on, King you have to get ready and God knows how long that's going to take. I mean when was the last time you waxed? Not that Dario minds the bush because we all know you two have been fucking like rabbits." Juan rambles.

"Actually it is quite smooth down there," Dario smirks. I blush and hide my face in his chest.

"Girl, don't hide that blush from me, now come on before I pull you out of this room myself." Juan threatens. I just cling to Dario, not really wanting to leave the warmth of his body. Plus he's hiding me from my embarrassment so it is a double win for me.

Dario chuckles before lifting me up by my thighs. I let out a muffled squeal and wrap my legs around his waist while my arms are still wrapped around his torso. I peer over his shoulder as he walks me up the stairs, Juan following close behind.

Dario reaches the door next to his room. He walks inside and throws me on the bed. I send him a glare to which he just responds with a cheeky grin. This scene is too familiar and although I am into exhibitionism; I don't feel like our heterosexual sex would turn on my gay best friend. 

"Wear something comfortable I'll be back in an hour," He says before walking out of the room, closing the door behind him.

"I don't have any clothes," I grumble.

"Yes you do," Juan says from the closet. When did he get in there? "The other day Dario gave me and Talia his card while you were at work. He told us to go purchase you some outfits, now I know what he needed them for."

"Holy shit!" I gasp as I enter the closet. The whole left side of the closet had clothes and shoes all in my size and style.

"Let's get you dressed, honey!" Juan cheers. "You seriously are a lucky bitch. His cock is huge girl and I just know he knows how to use it." He grips my hands and raises his eyebrows suggestively. "He does, doesn't he?" 

I blush and bite my lip, thinking about just how well he knows how to use that fine specimen. 

Juan gasps. "I am so jealous of you. The last time I had a good dick down my throat was in Jamaica three years ago. Uh...you know I still think about that guy at the glory hole. He was by far the best dick I've ever had." 

I quirk a brow. "So what happened to your new lover?"

He shrugs. "The sex was good, but not like mind-blowing good, you know. " He drops his voice into a whisper. "And he had a hairy mole on his ass." He shudders. "It was winking at me, King. Winking! I had to pray to the lord I thought it was the damn chupacabra coming to claim me for my sins."

I burst out laughing. "What the fuck, J! Not the chupacabra."

"Yes, the goddamn chupacabra. It was just like mama described it." He exclaims. 

"You give me life."

"I know," He pushes me towards the bathroom. "Now go take a shower you smell like my Abuela's feet!" (Grandma)