Page 39 of Spark

“Yes, beautiful?”

“Are we even allowed to do what we’re thinking about doing in here?” she asked, hating to ruin the moment, but knowing nothing about this world, she needed reassurance.

“Right now, it's ours.” He placed a kiss on her chin. “And we can do...” He placed another one on her lower lip. “...whatever we want.”

Mia pressed back into him, her hands fumbling for the buttons of her blouse, eager to reveal herself to him. Aurelio matched her speed and desire, his hands pulling down his zipper. Mia thanked the gods she had chosen loose slacks with a stretchy waist that pulled down easily. She readjusted; her fingers brushed Aurelio's freed hard cock. She eyed it, unsure why she felt such trepidation. She wanted this, wanted him, but seeing him like this, waiting for her move, she felt powerful. A new side of Mia had emerged, an adrenaline-seeking seductress, and she was kind of loving it. She placed her hand over his hard member and began to stroke it, eliciting a deep growl from Aurelio's chest. He eagerly freed her breasts from her blouse and bra. His rough, calloused hand lifted one to his mouth to suck and lick a pebbled nipple.

“Oh god, Aurelio,” Mia moaned, biting her bottom lip as her hand moved up and down on his cock. Pre-cum glistened on the tip.

“Ride me,” he commanded, aligning himself at her entrance.

Mia pulled her panties out of the way, allowing Aurelio's cock to slide into her wet and throbbing pussy. The sensation of him filling her threatened to send her over the edge. Slowly, Mia lifted her hips, rocking up and down on his cock. The motion created waves of pleasure, sending her body into overdrive.

“Look at me.”

She locked eyes with him as his lips clashed against hers. The kiss only heightened everything. His hands gripped her hips, moving her faster and faster.

“Mia,” he breathed as they came in a sweet and raw release.

She fell against him. She smiled against his chest. Her mind was calm, empty of everything but thoughts of him.

“Wow.” He lifted her chin, matching her smile as Mia placed a kiss on his swollen lips.

“Wow is right,” she agreed, her lips a breath away from his. “That was amazing.” Shaking her head lightly, she realized she was still on him.

“Oh, here,” she said, shifting to move, but his hands gripped her waist, keeping her there.

“No, not yet.” He kissed her again; his tongue explored her mouth as she relaxed into him. She moved her head to the side, letting him kiss down her neck to her breast and flick her nipples. “You like that, huh?” he murmured.

She managed a soft, unintelligible sound as she lost herself in his touch. He explored her body, caressing her smooth skin. She was ready to go again as his cock grew hard between her thighs. Her phone began to ring; it was David.

Aurelio frowned. She caught his face in her hands, not ready to ruin the moment yet, and kissed the disappointment away. With a sigh, she went back to her own seat, pulled her pants up, and closed her blouse as Aurelio tried to shove himself back into the confines of his slacks. Mia pulled the still-ringing phone from her bag.

“Oh, shit,” she said, breathing hard. “I am so late!” She hit the dial button to call David back.

“Mia!” David yelled before the first full ring. “Where are you?!” His voice blared through the speaker, and Mia pulled the device off her ear with a roll of her eyes. Aurelio looked at the phone, the frown back in place with anger in his eyes. Her manager went on a rant about how late she was and how irresponsible it was that she did not let anyone know where she was.

“And Flory says you were here this morning!” David screamed, and Mia winced. Aurelio's hand grabbed the phone and hung up.

“What the hell?!” Mia cried, grabbing at the phone. He held it away from her.

“No one speaks to you like that!” he said, anger clear on his face. “No one.”

“Okay.” She nodded. “I agree; no one should speak to me like that.”

“Ever,” Aurelio added, giving her the phone.

She nodded again, taking a deep breath. “Yes, Tarzan.” Aurelio rolled his eyes with a small smile on his lips. “But he's my boss from the diner; I am extremely late for my shift.”

Aurelio nodded, releasing a deep breath. “I understand. Still... No one should talk like that to any woman, but especially...” He pulled her to him again. “...not mine.” His lips pressed softly and lovingly against hers.

“My Aurelio,” Mia murmured, smiling.

He laughed and started the car again. “I have to drop you off over there.” He pointed to a little souvenir shop.

Mia eyed him suspiciously. “Okay… Care to explain why?”

“Yes, but not right now.”

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