Traumatic love *O. Hunt*

𝟮𝟰. 𝗝𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗼𝘂𝘀𝘆 {𝗡𝗲𝘄 𝗵𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆}

Abby lay on her bed as Owen walked in with boxes. He looked to his girlfriend as she lay on the bed and chuckled "you know that you could help" he said as she smiled

"And why would I do that" she said as he looked to her and smiled

"It's a nice thing to do when your boyfriend moves in with you and your best friend and ex lover" Owen said as Abby rolled her eyes

"Okay if it helps I see mark as my brother. Ex lover grosses me out" Abby said. She liked to forget the history that she and mark had

"Your the one that slept with him" he said as she grabbed the box from him and placed it on the corner

"Yes and I stopped I sleep with you too I can easily stop that" she said as he looked to her

"Can you now?" He asked as he grabbed her and picked her up as he tumbled onto the bed with her as she laughed as he kissed down her neck. His hands ran across her body as she grabbed his face and smirked as she pulled him into a kiss.

She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer as she deepened the kiss as she pulled him closer

"You know that this is just the start for us don't you" he said as she looked for him and smirked

"Do I?" She asked as he nodded

"Yes as I am going to marry you. Not right now but soon I am going to ask you to marry me and your going to be my wife" Owen said as Abby smirked

"And what if I don't want to marry you" she asked as he looked to her and smirked

"I guess I'll have to find a way to persuade you" he said as he kissed down her neck as Abby moaned

She undid his shirt and looked to him. She wanted to touch him. She wanted to tell his skin against hers

He let out an appreciative groan at the sight of her. 

"So beautiful," he said, his voice hoarse. He leaned down to kiss her again before moving his mouth down to her breasts. He took her left nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it while one of his hands tweaked her other nipple. Abby rolled her head back and moaned

He laid there for some time, lavishing her breasts with attention, moving his mouth from one nipple to the other, his fingers following, while she squirmed and whined underneath him. The scratch of his stubble against her skin burned in the best way possible, and you wanted nothing more than to feel it in between her legs.

Owen must've read her mind, because he started to kiss down her stomach, occasionally sucking and biting at the soft skin there. He ran his hands up her thighs and pulled off her panties. Leaving her completely naked in front of him

Suddenly Owen's head was between her legs, nipping and sucking at the flesh of her thighs. Abby whimpered at the feeling of his stubble scratching her sensitive skin and could feel him smirk against her as squirmed and tried to get closer to his face.

Abby could feel his breath against her slick folds and it made her shiver. Owen looked up at Abby—his pupils blown wide, lips red and kiss swollen.

one of his thumbs running up her slit lightly, stopping just short of her clit. She gasped at the sensation.

"Can I taste you, sweet girl? Please, let me taste you."