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“Fuck,” he groaned against the skin of her breast, tongue flicking a nipple. Mia began to work his shaft, sliding her hands up and down, feeling his full length. Aurelio moved his hand from her clit, grasping her panties and pulling them down. His knees spread her legs wide, placing himself at her entrance as he stared at her body before pushing in deep.

“I love you,” he murmured, gently thrusting. His cock filled her. Pleasure rippled through Mia's body.

“Aurelio,” she cried as he moved in and out, thrusting faster and faster. Mia screamed his name, her hands landing on his chest to feel the muscles beneath his shirt. He flipped their bodies so he sat on the couch, and she straddled his lap. Mia rode his cock, her breasts moving with the rhythm. Warm lips enveloped one of her nipples, and rough fingers pinched the other.

“Fuck,” Mia cried, her orgasm ripping through her, pussy clenching around the thick cock deep inside. Aurelio came right behind her, biting down hard on her shoulder. The pain caused a second ripple of pleasure as they held each other close.

“Fuck, Mia. You rock my world.”

“Ditto,” she laughed lightly, pulling a chuckle from him as well. “I love you, too.”

Aurelio let out a sigh, his hands pressing her closer to him. “Let’s go shower.”

“Yes, please.”

Chapter Twenty-Three

After a shower, which took longer than expected because Mia decided to clean Aurelio's cock with her mouth, they dried off and dressed. Mia hadn't packed anything before being whisked away for the night, so she grabbed her skirt, brushing the wrinkles out as best she could.

“Here,” Aurelio said, handing over one of his button-up shirts, a dark blue one.

“Thanks,” she said, giggling at the too-large shirt that hung off her.

“I love seeing you in my clothes.” A grin played on his lips.

Mia’s returning smile was sly. “Why?”

“It’s like claiming your body as mine, my scent on you, letting people know you are taken.”

“Oh, I am taken,” Mia agreed. “And hoping you will take me again later.” She winked.

Aurelio’s face darkened. “Happily.” He moved to close the gap between them, but Mia placed a hand on his chest to hold him back.

“Later, lover boy. I need to head home and get ready for work.”

“I thought Flory was taking your shift?”

“No, she has something going on. But it’s fine; I don't have to be there till four, and everything's sorted with Dominick.”

“Yes,” Aurelio said. The “but” was on the edge of his tongue.

Mia's face fell. “But?”

“But…” He sighed. “I won't be able to spend time with you until the final job’s over; till I'm out.”

“But…” Mia sputtered. That was two weeks without him!

“I know.” His hand cupped her face. “But I can’t put you in danger. I need to be out and free so we can start this life together right.”

“Aurelio.” The warmth of his hand was not enough to comfort her pain.

“I will be at your graduation, I promise,” he reassured, but that was the least of her concerns. “And when you see me there, I will be free.”

“Okay,” she relented. “I understand.”

Aurelio kissed her softly, pressing all his love into her. She reciprocated, all her love for him sinking into his body.

“I love you.” The words were a whisper against her lips.

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