It All Started With Hatred-Chapter 128: A way too...

While Petal was in the bathroom. Ethan sends someone to bring everything PetaI might need. Pads, Painkillers. He also peppered a chamomile drink for her. He placed everything in the bedroom and gave her some privacy to wear her clothes.

The pain started to take a toll on Petal. She barely wore her clothes and opened the door for Ethan to enter. Immediately she walked towards the bed and curled her body into a fetal position.

Ethan climbed the bed and hugged her from behind. The poor thing was having chills and her temperature was a little high. He had given her a strong painkiller to reduce the pain and the fever but her condition was very bad. "Is it like this every time?" Ethan asked, rubbing her lower abdomen.

Petal, who had her head buried in the pillow, Nodded her head. It felt as if she was going to die.

Turning to look at him. She saw the worried look on his face. Petal wanted to say something but she was too exhausted to use her hands. She felt him kiss her forehead before he moved from her side and she looked up at him already missing his warmth.

"Have you tried going to regular massage therapy?" Ethan asked to remove the covers off her body.

Confused by his question. She nodded her head no.

"It’s a good way to relieve menstrual pain." He said as pulled her pajamas shirt up." Take a deep breath and relax your body. It may be painful a little." Ethan added.

Petal finally understood what he’s going to do. She did as she was told. At first, She felt his fingertips adding pressure on her lower stomach causing her to feel discomfort and slight pain but it started to get better gradually.

Petal let out a relaxed sigh. His fingertips were massaging the right spots where it hurts the most. She didn’t want him to stop until she fell asleep.

Ethan noticed the relaxed expressions on her face."Does it feel good?" He asked to continue the massage.

"Yes. Where did you learn that?" Petal replied and asked.

Ethan didn’t answer right away. He was focusing on the task at hand. He noticed how small her waist was. Her habits of eating are not healthy. He needs to change and force her to eat more.

"I read in a medical magazine when I was in medical school. I never thought that I would be of use." He replied asking her to turn on her belly so he can massage her back.

Petal turned on her belly, embarrassed of her position right now. She felt him place his legs on either side of her body before he pulled her shirt up. She rested her cheek on the pillow waiting to.

Ethan’s eyes swapped over her silky smooth back. It was small, Lean. The perfect shape of certain sexual positions. At first, Ethan ran his fingers, tracing the length of her back from the top to the bottom before he started to work on her lower back. As he worked on her back, He noticed that she was fidgeting each time his hands stroked her back.

Petal’s back is very sensitive, he noticed. He could see her eyes were closed and her hand was tightly into the sheets. Ethan continued the massage for another ten minutes. During that time he watched how her body was reacting innocently to his hands.

He was glad that she never had massage therapy. He didn’t want to see her in this state. His hands now we’re on the middle of her back. Gently pressing his fingers on her back. He could feel her racing heartbeat under his hands. Her irregular breathing. The way her body was trembling. His good intentions and actions led to arousing her.

"I see that the pain is reduced." Ethan pointed his hands, stopped massaging, and now was Caressing Her The length of her spine with his fingertips.

Petal’s body shivered. Every time his fingers tip pressing against her back. The pain had reduced and she was feeling the heat between her legs. A feeling that she wasn’t supposed to feel at a time like this.

"Petal. I asked you something. Did the pain reduce?" He repeated his question and this time she nodded her breath hitching in her throat.

Ethan chuckled seeing how embarrassed of herself she was." You know... " He said, his fingers drawing circles on the lower of her back, feeling the movement of her hips trying to avoid the contact of his fingers.

"Having an orgasm during period can Lessenser the pain and the cramps." He continued lowering himself without putting his weight on her.

Petal didn’t get what he said. Her body and mind were focusing on his lips that were kissing and tracing the length of her back instead of his fingers. Her eyes were closed and her body was relaxed. The heat between her thighs was increasing. She could feel a tiny beating inside of her sex.

Petal’s body arched up when his lips kissed then sucked on the lower part of her back. This was the most sensitive part of her back and he seemed to have noticed that. Her breathing started to quicken.

Ethan’s hands gently caressed the sides of her body without touching her private parts. He knew that it wouldn’t make her comfortable. Especially right now. He focused on sentimentalizing her body. He tried not to focus on the throbbing arousal and just focused on pleasuring her. But it was hard with her body heat and sent off. The way her hips wiggled. All of it. Made him extremely hard.

With her back arched. Ethan took the advantage of pressing the area just below her belly button. Petal’s body arched further, feeling his fingers’ tips pressing on her belly sending waves of pleasure all over her body. Suddenly, Ethan turned her around and lifted her body, Sitting her on his lap. Her legs are on either side of him.

Pressing her lips with his in a passionate, Mind-blowing kiss and she kissed him back unable to resist the warmth of his lips. While they kissed passionately. Ethan undead the first four buttons of her pajama shirt pushing the fabric of her shoulders. Yanking her bra up. Ethan palmed her breasts massaging them before his thumbs brushed repeatedly over her nipples that started to harden.

Intense waves of pleasure shot over her body and settled between her legs. She pulled away from the kiss staring at him through half-closed eyes. Ethan is very expert in making her body feel like it isn’t hers, Drowning in pleasure.

Ethan stopped what he was doing and she pressed her body against his as she looked at him pouting.

"Hmm. Let’s see how many times you can orgasm from getting your nipples sucked." Ethan spoke in a rough voice that only turned her more. Petal’s face went red with his words. The truth is. She wanted to feel what he just said. So she only looked away from him.

Petal felt him remove her shirt and her hands behind her back and she looked up." Don’t worry. I won’t hurt you. " Ethan said. His gentle voice coaxed her and she nodded her head.

Once her hands were tied up not in a too-tight knot. Ethan’s eyes swapped over her ample breasts. Like her sex. Her nipples too had a pale pink color and he couldn’t wait to taste them. Lowering his face. He took her left nipple between his lips while his other hand palmed the other.

Ethan was fascinated by the softness of her skin. He sucked on her nipple as a thirsty person can only be quenched by the taste of her nipples. Petal’s body arched but he warped his hand around her back to prevent her from falling. His sucking turned rougher, Biting, Licking, and sucking.

Petal was shaking a mess. Her body was trembling. Her breathing was labored. His wet warm mouth showed no mercy on her hardened taut. While his other hand pulled and rubbed the other taut.

"Ah..." Petal let out a low small moan as she orgasmed. Her eyes tightly shut. Her body was shaking vigorously. It was so intense and felt good. Her body slumped over his breathing heavily

"Fuck. You let out that cute sound again. Let’s see if you can let out again." Ethan spoke hoarsely

Letting go of her nipple with a loud pop. He untied her hands and pushed her to lay on the bed.

Ethan did as he said. He draws out the Cute sound of her over and over again. He sucked on her nipple making her climax repeatedly until her nipples became swollen and sore from his excessive rough sucking. Never in her life had she thought she could feel this extreme pleasure.

Ethan stared at the sleeping girl in his bed and looked down at his trousers. He was too fucking hard for her. Every time she orgasms she pushes her lower body against his, adding more to his suffering. Getting up from the bed. He walked towards the bathroom to take a shower and relieve himself.