The Breakup

“Ethan? You should take a warm shower,” I said as I turned back to face him.

I quickly found out that Ethan had other things in mind that had nothing to do with taking a shower when he lifted me into his arms and started carrying me towards our bed. He threw me onto the bed before he got on top of me. I let a cry when my back hit the mattress of the bed. Before I could do anything, Ethan was on top of me, and his hands started tearing my thin satin nightgown off my body.

“Ethan…wait…” I protested more in confusion than in refusal.

His demanding hands groped and squeezed my breasts roughly and I let out a cry. Quickly, he completely removed my nightgown from my body and threw it on the floor. Ethan buried his face in the crook of my neck and his lips began sucking hard on the sensitive skin on the side of my neck. I let out a loud moan at the slightly stinging sensation as he continued to suck on the side of my neck while his hands started to caress and play with my breasts roughly.