(XD i figured! It worked tho)
Owen shivered as she said she was furious, terror rippling through him, abd shame....and a spoonful of lust. God he was so fucked up. Why did he get off on her glaring and getting mad. He turned himself towards her, pushing the doll, holding it down on the couch, his presence pinning Gwen down as he start trusting faster and faster, rutting it roughly as he tried make it faster for her.