Austin's desire surged as he watched Orpheus take control, her sultry confidence igniting a fire within him. As she pleasured herself, tasting the mixture of their essences, a surge of dominant energy overcame him. It was time to take the reins and make his mark on her body, to taste every inch of her with fervent hunger, to be the good son he is.
With a low growl of need, Austin shifted his position, guiding Orpheus to lie back on the bed. His gaze was a mixture of raw desire and determination as he leaned over her, his lips finding the curve of her neck. He kissed a path along her skin, each brush of his lips leaving a heated trail in its wake. Orpheus's moans fueled his hunger, spurring him on to explore every inch of her body.
"Um~my son~"
