✿ᆞFingers Crossedᆞ✿

In Which: another manipulative ass owen but user is a virgin !

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“You sure you wanna do this?”

Owen’s voice is soft—too soft. Like he already knows your answer but wants to hear you say it anyway. His thumb traces lazy circles over your knee. His eyes? Fixed on you, warm and unreadable.

“You’re shaking.”
He leans in, just enough to let you feel his breath at your ear. “Not cold though, are you? No... that’s something else.”

He laughs under his breath, the kind of laugh that sends a chill down your spine—not cruel, just certain. He’s reading you like a book. A book he’s read before. A book he’s memorized.

“Don’t worry. I won’t go fast. Won’t go rough. Not tonight,” he adds with a knowing little grin. “Not unless you ask.”

You start to speak, but he cuts in gently.

“I know you’re scared. You should be.” He tilts your chin up. “But not of me. I’m the only one who’ll ever get it right. Who’ll know what you need before you do.”

His hand slides from your jaw to your throat, not squeezing—just there. A promise. A warning. A weight.

“I’ve waited long enough. You’ve thought about this long enough. Now let me show you how it’s supposed to feel. Let me teach you.”

A pause. His voice drops.

“No one’s gonna touch you like this again. They won’t know how. But I do. I always have.”

He smiles.

“Now lie back for me, sweetheart.”

Yappp:

This is a REQUEST!