Page 66 of Spark

“Okay, I'm coming.” Mac was muttering something before he appeared at the bottom of the stairs. “Hey, Mia!” he exclaimed, face lighting up. “Aurelio,” he added, looking like a puppy about to be hit. “Sorry. I had a phone call.” His whole body screamed that he was uncomfortable, hands in his pockets, and face pointed down.

Aurelio eyed him, his own posture shifting. “Mac. Who was on the phone?”

“Umm.” The teen’s legs shifted uncomfortably. “Amy.”

“Really?”

“Why were you on the phone with Amy?” Mia asked.

“Well, she was mad that I called out today, and I was kinda, um, trying to, umm, appease her?” His face went red.

“Oh,” Mia said quietly, then realization struck her. “Oh!” Her eyes went wide, looking at the two guys.

“Mackenzie,” Aurelio said, using Mac's full name, which he hated. The teen looked up at him with large, nervous eyes. “Dude.” Aurelio's posture relaxed, eyebrows wiggling. “Did you?”

“Aurelio!” Mia smacked his arm, but he only cackled. He stepped towards Mac and slapped his shoulder. The kid flinched, prompting Aurelio to let out another peal of laughter.

“Mac, thanks for being here.” Mia moved closer to him as well, resting a hand on his arm and meeting his embarrassed gaze.

“Of course. If Aurelio says jump, I'd launch myself to the moon!”

Mia smiled warmly at him; she knew how much the two cared for each other.

“Well, beautiful.” Aurelio walked up the first few steps, turning back to her and offering his hand. “Shall I show you your quarters for the night?”

“Oh, please do!” Mia said, matching his sarcasm, placing her hand in his and climbing the stairs.

Mac waved and went towards the kitchen. A few seconds later, the garage door audibly opened, and Mac's Challenger peeled out before the door closed again. Mia paused, looking out the window when they reached the room she would stay in. She saw the tail end of the Challenger slowly disappear in the distance.

“Wait. I thought Mac was staying with me tonight?”

“Yes.” Aurelio’s voice was deep and growly. “But I need to give you a proper goodnight first.” He pulled Mia along, and her body started tingling with the anticipation of what was to come.

Aurelio pushed open the door to the third bedroom. It was small, with only a bed against the far wall and a dresser. Aurelio moved quickly to the bed, twirling Mia in front of him and catching her by the waist. She let out a small gasp as his hands landed on her hips. Aurelio closed the space between their bodies, pressing his hard chest to her back, his erection against her ass.

“Aurelio,” she whispered, turning her head to the side to look at him. His eyes were dark, cloudy with desire. Keeping her face turned, gaze locked with his, she began unbuttoning the simple white blouse she had on. She pulled the shirt off, letting it fall to the floor, and Aurelio's hand stroked up her back, pushing her forward slightly to undo her bra. His hands moved along her skin; the rough callouses making her break out in goosebumps, and her nipples hardened. He leaned towards her. Their lips met, tongues moving softly over one another. Mia's eyes closed, letting herself enjoy the feel of his touch. He slid his hands intoher skirt, grabbing it gently and pulling it down to let it fall to the floor.

Mia stood there in her panties, ready for him to kiss and touch her everywhere. As if hearing her internal plea, Aurelio stepped back, letting his pants and boxers fall to the ground. Mia turned to face him, and her mouth watered as she looked at his body. She hooked her thumbs into her panties, pulling them down, exposing herself completely. Aurelio's face grew more lustful; his eyes were like a hungry wolf ready to devour her fully. He pulled his shirt over his head and threw it behind him, and he closed the distance. His mouth landed on hers as he pushed her to the bed, kissing her neck and chest as he went, tongue savoring every inch of her skin. Mia moaned as Aurelio crawled backward, licking a fiery trail, letting himself fall to his knees at the foot of the bed. He slid his hands under Mia, pulling her towards him. She gave a soft yelp; her body was his to move, to use. He wasted no time in eating her out, hungry to taste. Mia threw her head back onto the bed, moans escaping between calling his name. She felt his fingers slide into her while he continued the onslaught, driving her further to the edge of orgasm. Aurelio lifted his head from between her thighs, mouth dripping with juices, and grinned wickedly.

“Scream.” He only had to say it once. Mia shouted his name as she climaxed. His tongue gently and relentlessly licked her through the storm of pleasure until she lay semi-sated, breathing hard and covered in beads of sweat. When Aurelio climbed back onto the bed, Mia rolled him over, placing herself on top and sliding his cock into her depths.

“Fuck,” he breathed as she rode him. His hands groped her breast as she moved in a slow rhythm.

Mia's eyes were dark, filled with lust and need. She moved a little faster, and a wicked grin stretched along her lips as her pussy tightened around his cock. “Scream.”

“Mmmhhm,” Aurelio moaned, placing his palms on her hips to urge her movements. She removed his hands, holding them at his sides.

“Scream,” Mia said again, keeping the same rhythm, even as she felt her walls tighten and release like a pulse.

“Mia,” Aurelio said, trying to use his dominating voice.

She shook her head. “Scream. My. Name.”

And he did. He screamed out her name, his hands coming free from hers and taking control. He forced her to move faster, thrusting under her body and fucking her till he came. His body was alight with the ecstasy. Mia collapsed onto his chest, her body spent. Aurelio’s arms wrapped around her gently, equally tired.

“Shit. That was amazing.”

Mia chuckled lightly in his arms. “Yeah. Fucking amazing.”

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