Traumatic love *O. Hunt*

𝟰𝟱. 𝗧𝗲𝗱𝗱𝘆𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗳𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 {𝗗𝗶𝘀𝗮𝗿𝗺}

Owen and Abby are cuddling in bed.

"You look different. You seem different" he said as she smiled

"Well I am different I'm a married woman now and my husband is hot" she said as she pulled him closer and kissed him

"Really?" he asked as she nodded

" Mm-hmm. "

"So you got plans?" Owen asked

"All I have planned is keeping you in this bed with me as naked as possible and having all the honeymoon sex we can before are actual honeymoon which we need to book and before your call us into work" she said as he smirked

"Well maybe I can help out with that" he said

He leaned down to kiss her again before moving his mouth down to her breasts. Undo her bra. 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 apart from a park of heels that reminds of her feet

Suddenly Owen 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 your 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."

"God, Owen , yes," Abby answered, nodding get head enthusiastically. Without missing a beat, Owen ducked his head, flattening his tongue against her and licking a broad line up her pussy.

Abby let out a broken moan, her hips bucking up, trying to chase his tongue, but he gripped her hips and pressed her down. She gripped the edge holding herself in place as she rolled her head back

He moved to her clit, sucking it into his mouth as he brought one hand down to tease his fingers through her folds. Slowly, he pushed one finger inside of her and began pumping it in and out languidly.

Abby gasped, throwing her head back even further her hands sought purchase in his hair. She tugged on the short strands, pulling his face closer to her. He groaned into her, the sound reverberating through her body. He pulled off of her clit slipping another finger inside of her. He leaned his cheek against the inside of her thigh, his breath coming out in short pants. Abby could feel herself get closer

"You feel so good wrapped around my fingers, Abby . So tight and wet." He started to speed up, crooking his fingers and finding her sweet spot right away.