Traumatic love *O. Hunt*

𝟯𝟬. 𝗢𝘄𝗲𝗻'𝘀 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘂𝗺𝗮 {𝗦𝘂𝗶𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀}

Owen lay in bed next to Abby. He couldn't sleep. He turned to face her. She had her hair steeped across her face. He brushed her hair out of her face and smiled as je cradled her cheek.

He gets out of the bed and goes to the living room. He exercises, eats a little and watches some TV. About two hours later, he sneaks back into bed with Abby and only a minute later, the alarm goes off.

" Morning. " he said as she turned to face him and smiled

" Morning. " she said as she kissed him

" Mm."

Abby gets off of bed and walked to her bathroom and looked to him "are you okay?" She asked as he smiled

"I'm just tried"

"Why don't you come and shower with me I may wake you up" she said as he looked to her and smirked

"That's not a bad idea" he said as he followed her into the bathroom. She turned on the shower and looked as Owen got in first. Abby pulled out the braids she had slept in ikr. Half of her hair was already out as and brushed her knotty hair as she could feel his eyes on her

Her skin tingled with anticipation, and she pulled off the shirt that she was sleeping in leaving her naked. Abby noticed him eyeing her flesh hungrily.

Instantly, Owen offered his hand to her and tugged her into the warm shower with him. She gasped as she felt the water cascade down her back, the pressure from it adding to the heat surging in her body.

The sight of him turned her on even more as she noticed that he was ready and waiting for her. Taking hold of the bottle of body wash with its wonderful scent of strawberry , Owen squeezed a bit into his hand, and Abby watched him with utter fascination. She knew that he drove her wild that he made such simple things sexy

"Turn around, Abby." Owen voice was low and seductive.
Obeying him, she felt your breathing become erratic. She knew that the desire he had one her and He had yet to touch her and yet she could feel the thrilling, throbbing ache between her legs.

Owen stood behind her, and she felt his stare burrowing into her body.

"You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen," he whispered in her ear . "And you are all mine." Abby could feel herself almost get wet between her legs

Taking hold of her waist, Owen pulled her closer to him. The curve of her ass brushed against his cock, and they both groaned at the contact.

His large hands started to massage your mid-section, lathering Abby up with the soapy substance. Abby eyes fluttered as she enjoyed the feel of his caress. She knew that his hands had done things to her and he knew how to use them

Leaning back, she sighed as he massaged your breasts, cupping them fully into his palms.

"We're a perfect fit," he murmured, his fingers slowly rolling around brt nipples already erect with the contact, her moans growing louder as Abby lost herself in his skilled touch.

"Mmm...." Reaching around her back, Esme took hold of his cock in her delicate hand. Owen growled into your ear as she pumped him up and down, spreading the pre-cum around the head of his erection.