You’re Gorgeous – Owen Grady x Reader One Shot

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“God, you’re gorgeous,” his breathy voice caressed your neck as Owen Grady made his way down your body.

His words hit you like a ton of bricks, knocking all the breath out of your lungs. Or maybe it was the way he lightly nipped your collarbone that stole your air from you.

“What?” You said, kissing the top of his head as he buried his lips deeper into your skin. “Thank you,” you said, surprising yourself with how genuine you sounded. How evident it was in your voice that you meant it. Thank you.   

“I mean, look at you.” He said, his lips brushing over yours with every syllable. He stole another kiss as his hands traced over your curves.

And you had never felt more beautiful than in that very moment. There in the backseat of your car, with steamed up windows, the wail of a brontosaurus in the distance, and Owen Grady whispering sweet pleasures in your ear.