Wrapped around your finger - Post Malone

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Gripping her waist, he pushes her onto the bed and then he kneels between her open legs. She wraps her arms around his neck as he lays down over her. "Wait, wait," she says pushing a confused-looking Austin away - just a little. "What about Evelyn?" she asks. Austin chuckles and cocks his head. "She is sleeping, the door I locked and you will be quiet," Austin says with a fond smile as he looks down at her. "I just worry. She has had a hard time. What if she wakes up," Hazel asks. "She won't," Austin says dipping his head and kissing her neck. "But what if she does and then comes looking for us? She will be upset that the door is locked," Hazel worries. "She won't," Austin mumbles as he continues to work on her neck. "Austin. I am serious," Hazel says. Austin lifts his head and looks at her with a smile. "She won't. She is sleeping. You are making this longer than it needs to be...let me do my thing while you lie there and worry then when I am done we can unlock the door," he teases. "You make me sound like one of those blow-up dolls," Hazel laughs. Austin chuckles then laces their fingers together. Hazel tightens her grip, feeling the familiar heat sear across her skin as Austin begins to lick and bite her neck. She lifts her chin, exposing more of her neck and Austin takes full advantage of the access Hazel gives him. Hazel feels her eyes roll back as her skin already starts to tingle from the attention she is receiving. A small sound escapes her lips as Austin licks across her collarbone and she feels Austin smile against her skin at her lack of control. Asshole.

He slowly moves back toward Hazel's lips as he prys his fingers from hers then moves his hand down and undoes the buttons on Hazel's jeans. Austin slides his hands down her sides as she
wraps her arms around his neck and kisses him. Austin runs his fingers lightly across Hazel's ribs and thighs then around her ass. He grinds down his hips at the same time as he squeezes her ass. Hazel can feel a loud moan bubbling up so she bites down on her knuckle. Austin huff's a laugh. "Don't laugh at me," Hazel says running her fingers through his hair and searching for his lips. "What would you say if I told you that you have been the only one to make me groan like this?" she whispered into his mouth. "I would say you were dam near perfect then, darlin'," he whispers back and pushes into her slowly, making her back arch and her lips part in a light moan. "Careful now, don't break me," she says. "Never. You'll always be safe with me, darlin'," he whispers as he inches forward then thrusts forward and covers her mouth as she screams. Hazel hitches her legs up wrapping them around Austin's waist, the angle making him go deeper and she squirms. Austin watches her, waiting patiently as she gets used to him then she nods. Austin starts thrusting slowly, removing his hand carefully. Hazel grabs onto his biceps as he goes faster, deeper and he sucks in the air through his clenched teeth as her sharp nails dig into his skin. "I will clip those fucking nails one day, woman," he says, but he doesn't slow his thrusts

Hazel can tell she is close but she is not ready to have this moment finish. She would do anything to keep Austin buried deep inside her right now. Austin is watching her and then one side of his mouth lifts in a smirk, as he slows down a little, calming the heat that was pooling in her lower belly. He dips his head and she can feel this sweat-drenched forehead on her shoulder. With Austin's slow thrusts, she can calm her breathing, and just as she relaxes he lifts his head and speeds up again till she feels like she is gasping for air. Then he slows down again and she has a moment to catch her breath before Austin picks up speed again. He plays his games for what feels like hours. "Stop that it I will never open my legs for you again, rancher," she warns. Austin smiles. "Yes, ma'am," he says. Then places his hands on either side of her head, pushing himself off her slightly and slamming into her, again and again, and again, unrelenting and so hard Hazel feels like her brain is scrambling. She gasps, her eyes rolling back as he reaches for his cheeks and pulls his face down so his mouth swallows her sounds. Just before she feels her climax take over, Austin lifts his head and smirks at her. "I want to watch as you come undone," he says as he continues slamming into her. Hazel rolls her eyes and tries to hold off but she can't and soon she finds herself throwing her back as she explodes. She opens her mouth in a scream but Austin dips back down and swallows it as he follows her swiftly.

~

"No, what if Evelyn comes in here?" she asks as she tries to get out of bed, but Austin grabs her and pulls her back. "She won't, she is still seeping," he says laughing.

"Let's just sleep, naked as the day we were born."

"We have been lying here naked for two hours already."

"I know, so let's sleep. You talk too much."

"Baby, we are getting dressed. Evelyn could come in at any moment."

"She won't."

"How do you know?"

"Because the door is still locked."

"Austin! I told you to unlock it," Hazel groans angrily and throws off the bedcovers. She grabs her nightshirt, that threadbare shirt of Austins, and puts it on, grabbing a fresh pair of underwear from the dresser that Linda had cleared for her clothing. She is all moved in. She gives Austin a dirty look and then unlocks the door. "I think it's sweet," he says pulling her close as she gets back into the bed. "What's sweet? How you drive me crazy?" she asks, giving him another dirty look. "How you fret over her," Austin says kissing her boob then pulling back and looking up at her with a frown. "That shirt ain't hidin' nothin', darlin'," he says.

"You sound like, Linda."

"What?!"

"Nothing. I don't fret. As she said, we are best friends - I care."

"I think you are more than that. She has started calling you ma'am. That's big out here. She listens to you too...she doesn't even listen to me...hey, hey, don't cry. It's nothin' to cry about, darlin'," Austin says pulling Hazel into his arms. It's all Hazel ever wanted. She has managed to get everyone to like her, she even managed to get Austin...but Evelyn? That's something special - that's life-changing. But she does not deserve it. She needs to tell him. She needs to tell him who she is, come what may. If he hates her, truly hates her maybe she can convince him to still be in Evelyn's life. She wants him too, but if she can't have that she would survive by pining for him while she still sees Evelyn.

She takes a deep breath and sits up, wiping her cheeks. "Austin. We need to talk..."

"I know."

"You know?"

"Yes. I know."