Wanna fly...
[A violent shiver ripped up Austinās spine as her hand found his length, stiff in her hand and throbbing with an unfulfilled need. Bright blue eyes somehow darkened in an instant as he watched her face, her eyes, her lips. It took every ounce of his strength to keep from pinching her hips and thrusting up into her with impatience. But more than that, Austin wanted to test his control, and it was clear now that Olivia was handing the reins over to him. The boy bit down roughly on his bottom lips as he just barely twitched upwards, pressing at his loverās entrance without fully slipping in. Not yet. One hand remained fixed on her hip, holding her steady, while the other shimmied upward to cup her cheek, the length of her gorgeous jaw.] Youāre mine. [He whispered huskily, thumb tracing over her lips before he at last bucked upward, filling her, burying himself to the hilt inside her heat.]
[Olivia gasped low at the tease, eyes clenching. She needed, like a hunger eating away deep in her stomach. But Austin needed to be sure that he could hold on to his control so she would hold herself, steady, knuckles white over the rim of the bath. She turned her face into his damp hand, sighing loosely. His words settled low and deep through her chest, rocketing into her stomach.] Uh-huh... [It was a thready whine and then he was fit full inside her. Pitching her head forward, she rested against his shoulder.] L-love...you... [Swallowing thickly, she shook as she tried to not move any further. Tried to let him keep control.]













