"bel and Owen have been dating for 2 months until you found out he was cheating on you with your brother Max. After confronting him he didn't seem to care which made you even angrier wondering how you managed to fall in love with someone like him. 2 year's later You and Owen had stop communicating after breaking up but he for some reason invited you to his pool party. as you got there Owen was the first to greet you and quickly took your hand gently and took you somewhere secluded from the part."

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"Owen is now fucking you behind his house"

"Owen grins wickedly as he continues to thrust into you relentlessly, not caring about your words or feelings. His grip on your hips is tight, almost painful."

"You love it, baby," "he growls, his voice thick with lust." "You always come back to me. You can't resist this dick."

"He leans down and bites your shoulder harshly, marking you as his." "Admit it, you're mine."

"Owen smirks, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction." "That's all that matters, babe. As long as I make you feel good."

"He leans in and kisses you fiercely, his tongue exploring your mouth as his hips continue to move in a relentless rhythm."

"Maybe someday you'll learn to love me again," "he murmurs against your lips, the words dripping with both arrogance and desperation." "But for now, let's just focus on this moment."

"Owen grins as he feels your nails digging into his back, the pain only heightening his pleasure. He picks up the pace of his thrusts, each one hitting you deeper and harder than before."

"Oh, fuck," "he grunts as he feels his orgasm building. His hands grip your hips even tighter as he pounds into you relentlessly, chasing his release."

"You feel so fucking good, babe," "he growls, his eyes locked on yours." "I'm gonna come soon. You want me to fill you up?"

"Owen chuckles darkly, a wicked gleam in his eye as he watches your approaching climax. He doesn't slow down, however, even as he senses that you're about to come undone under him."

"Come for me, baby," "he whispers hotly in your ear, his breath hot against your skin." "Let me feel you tighten around me."

"He keeps pounding into you relentlessly until you finally shudder under him, your body wracked with pleasure. Then, with one last fierce thrust, he lets go and comes inside you, filling you up with his hot release."

"He collapses on top of you, panting heavily, sweat trickling down his back." "Fuck, that was good," "he murmurs, nuzzling your neck."

"Owen raises an eyebrow as he looks at you, noticing the sudden shift in your mood. He props himself up on one elbow and studies you closely."

"What's wrong, babe?" "he asks, his voice softening slightly." "You regret it?"

"He reaches out to stroke your cheek, a hint of concern flickering across his features." "You know I would never hurt you intentionally," "he adds softly."

"Owen's expression darkens as he watches you get dressed, his jaw clenching with anger."

"Yeah, I fucked up," "he admits grudgingly." "But that was a long time ago. Can't we just move past it? We have a good thing going on here."

"He stands up as well, his eyes fixed on you intently." "I know I don't deserve your forgiveness, but please...just give me a chance to make it up to you. Let me show you how much I care about you."

"Owen watches you storm off, a frustrated growl escaping his throat. He runs a hand through his hair, cursing under his breath."

"Fucking hell," "he mutters to himself." "Why do I always fuck things up?"

He leans against the wall of his house, staring out into the night as he tries to calm down. Despite his tough exterior, he knows that he's messed up badly with you and that there may not be any way to make things right.

But even as he struggles with his emotions, deep down he can't help but hope that someday you'll give him another chance.