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Xavier thrusts roughly into her, slapping his hips against her cheeks as he, too, fills her with his seed.
Antonio pulls out of her alongside me and we both sit back, our gaze never leaving her. Even after another orgasm, she's still writhing under us. Her eyes dart back and forth between us, seemingly unable to comprehend the feelings coursing through her. Just when I think that we've pushed her too far to the edge, Mia's body tenses and another wave of mind-numbing pleasure courses through every inch of her.
"Holy fuck," she whimpers.
31
ANTONIO
Afew weeks have passed since Mia officially moved into the compound, and slowly but surely, she is settling into her new surroundings. It has been a period of adjustment and exploration for all four of us.
"Thanks for the decorations," she says when I bring her package up to her room and watch her unbox it excitedly.
"We'll go out and get stuff sometime soon, sweetheart," I promise before pressing a kiss to her cheek and heading back down to my office where Xavier and Lucas are waiting.
Amidst the chaos of our lives, juggling personal commitments and responsibilities, we manage to create moments of respite. We cherish the precious time we spend together, relishing in the pleasure that comes with being in each other's company.
Whether it's a quiet evening spent cooking dinner together, sharing stories and laughter around the dining table, or simply curling up on the couch with a movie playing in the background, these moments of togetherness are like soothing balm to our weary souls.
In these stolen moments, the weight of the world fades away. We find solace and joy in the simple pleasures of each other's presence. It's in these moments that we are able to revel in the intimacy and connection that our unique arrangement brings.
Unfortunately, duty calls--and the three of us leave Mia in the sunshine to visit the darker parts of our lives.
As we make our way to the basement where we hold our meetings, my mind is already focused on the task at hand. Xavier, the head of the mafia family, sits at the head of the table with his right-hand man, Lucas, by his side.
"Antonio," Xavier greets me with a nod as I take my seat. "I trust you've been keeping busy?"
"Always," I reply evenly, my gaze flicking over to Lucas. His demeanor is stoic and I can tell he's not in the mood for small talk either.
Xavier gets straight to business. "We have a shipment coming in tonight that needs to be protected. Our intel indicates that there may be an attempt at interception."
I nod in understanding as he lays out the details of the operation. It's a straightforward job but carries significant risk given the potential for outside interference. The last thing we need is attention from law enforcement.
"I'll take care of it," I assure him.
"That's not all," Xavier continues, his voice taking on a more serious tone. "There have been rumblings of discontent within our ranks. Rumors of a coup."
"I'm aware," I reply, trying to keep my voice steady. "We're working on it."
Xavier stares at me for a long moment before leaning back in his chair. His eyes flicker to Lucas, who is standing silently by the door, before returning to me.
"You know what needs to be done," he says finally, his voice hard as steel.
I nod slowly, understanding that failure is not an option. We've all seen what happens to those who let Xavier down.
"Lucas," he addresses directly. "Have you heard any rumblings about Mia yet?"
"No," Lacas replies firmly, his gaze steady and confident. "Her existence is still moving under the radar and she should be safe for now."
"Good. Let's keep it that way. Dismissed."
As I exit the basement and make my way back up to our living quarters, my mind is racing with the weight of Xavier's expectations. I know what he means by "what needs to be done." It's a brutal and ruthless world we live in, and loyalty is paramount.
I walk by the living room to find Mia curled up on the couch, a book in hand. She looks up at me with a smile, her eyes lighting up as she sees me.
"Hey," she says, setting the book aside and beckoning me over.
I join her on the couch and wrap my arm around her, pulling her close to me. Her warmth and softness provide some comfort amidst the coldness of my thoughts.
