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Imagine for Tiffany {Ethan} ~DIRTY~

For httpsxTiffy
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"Can you stop shouting?" I said, holding my ears.

Me and Ethan were fighting. Again. For what reason? I would like to know my self. He just went beast mode on me like I did something wrong, like damn boy calm down.

"No! I will not stop shouting!". He shouted once again.

I rolled my eyes and got off the couch, putting my arms to my sides. I looked at Ethan who was squeezing his eyes shit and looking up at the ceiling.

"Why are we fighting?" I asked.

"Because, Tiffany. You're a bitch." He sighed, looking at me.

"Wow." I clapped my hands. "What a nice boyfriend you are." I said, sarcastically.

He cringed, "Really? You're so pathetic!" He exclaimed, and sat on the couch.

"Yeah, I love you too." I shook my head, crossing my arms and sitting on the couch too.

It was silent. I could feel the tension in the room, it wasn't good. I kept seeing Ethan stealing some glances, licking his lips as he started at me.

I shifted and fiddled with my fingers, Ethan then got up and walked over to me. I looks up at him confused, he bent over and cupped my face, smashing our lips together.

He moved his lips from my lips to my cheek, jawline, neck, and collarbone. Ethan ripped my shirt off, grabbing my hands with his and pulling me up, making me stand.

He unbuttoned my jeans and pecked my neck a couple times.

"Ethan, w-" Ethan gripped my breast roughly, making me gasp.

"Shut up. Lay down, and let me fuck your brains out, Tiff." He growls, pushing me onto the couch.

Ethan took off his shirt and threw it across the room, unbuckling his pants and sliding them off. We were both now left in our undergarments, and I was wetter then ever.

"Take off everything." Ethan demanded, taking his boxers off.

I obeyed and took off my underwear and bra. I laid on my back, and Ethan hovered over me, lining his member with my entrance.

"You ready?" He whispered.

"Yeah." I breathed out.

Without a warning he slammed into me, not giving me time to adjust. He was so big it hurt, but the pleasure was over powering. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he rammed into me, deep, hard, and at a fast paste.

"Fuck, Tiffany you're so tight!" He grunted, and sucked on my right breast.

"Mmm." I moaned in response, scratching his back a little.

He reached down and rubbed my clit lightly making me go crazy insane.

"Fuck!" I shouted. "Right there Ethan!" I moaned, once he hit my G- spot.

He groaned, "I'm so close!" Ethan shouted, making me notice the knot at the bottom of my stomach.

"Me t-too." I moaned. "UGH! ETHAN!" I screamed, as I came.

Ethan pulled out and came on my stomach, throwing his head back.

"I love you, Tiffany. I'm sorry for being such an ass to you." Ethan says, getting up.

"Its fine, Ethan." I gave him a smile, he picked me up bridal style. "What are you doing?" I laugh.

"Round two, duh." He said, bringing me to the bathroom.

A/N: Lets all just pray in the comments and help each other with our sins.