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“Ma,” he says, shaking his head.
“No, I was. I know how hard it’s been taking over. I can still worry for you. You’re my son. I will always worry about you.” Her eyes flit down to his chest. “Where’s your father’s pendant?”
Antonio clears his throat. “I had to give it Lorenzo to strike a deal. It was the only way.”
“But it was your father’s.”
“I know.” Antonio turns to Cecilia. “But it was my turn to give something. To do my duty to this family.”
Cecilia leans over and hugs Antonio. “Thank you. You saved Theo.”
“I should have been saving you from the beginning,” he tells her. “I never should have given you to Salvatore.”
“I know,” she says, not letting her brother off the hook. “But as long as Theo and I can be together, I’ll forgive you.”
Antonio pulls back from their hug. “You and Theo can be together. You have my permission.” Antonio’s words are what I’ve waited to hear for a while now.
Cecilia throws her arms around me, jumping up and down, and I smile down at her. “We did it,” she says. “We can finally be together.”
“I’ve calmed Lorenzo down for now,” Antonio says. “I don’t think we’ll have any more problems from him. But we need to make your marriage official to squash rumors.”
Giulia sighs. “I guess I have another wedding to plan.”
I’m headinghome for the night, Cecilia at my side. There’s no point pretending we’re not in love or didn’t have sex before legally marrying in the US. So, even though Giulia was uncomfortable with it, she agreed to let Cecilia come with me to my apartment.
Once I park in the parking garage, Cecilia turns to me, grabs my face, and kisses me.
I kiss her back with everything left in me. I’m bruised and torn up, but nothing will keep me away from Cecilia.
“I need you,” she says, sliding over the console and settling onto my lap. “Twice today I thought you were going to die. I never want to lose you again.”
“You’re not going to.”
Our kiss is frantic as we bite and nip at each other’s lips. We were almost completely torn apart today. Nothing will ever break us apart again.
I push Cecilia’s dress up and rip her panties off. She moans when my fingers slide through her folds and brush her clit. I rub her while she undoes my pants and pulls my cock out.
Our breath steams up the car windows.
Cecilia lowers herself onto my cock, clinging to my shoulders. I hold her tightly, not ready to let her go. I groan into her ear as her inner walls clench down around my cock.
Then she starts to move.
At first, Cecilia is tentative. We haven’t done this position yet. But she’s a natural learner, and it doesn’t take her long to find the right rhythm. I hold onto her hips to help guide her.
“Theo,” she moans, dropping her head back. I kiss along her neck, my lips brushing her cross. We’re living in sin in the eyes of God, yet, neither of us gives a fuck.
Her hips rock against mine. My breath comes out in pants as I bring my hips up to reach hers. Cecilia grinds down, her inner walls squeezing my cock, and I gasp into her neck.
She shudders. “Theo, I need …”
“Come for me.” I bring her hips down hard and with that, she comes. Cecilia burrows her head into my neck, her body racking with her release. I follow soon after.
“Cecilia,” I call out her name as I come. We cling to each other the whole way through.
She pulls back once we’re done. Her head is sweaty, and her cheeks are flushed, but she’s never looked more beautiful.
“Let’s get out of this car,” I say. “So, I can have my way with you all over our apartment.”
