I woke up with an hammering headache, it takes time for my vision to get used to the natural light of the room, where am I?

Is it our bedroom?

But how come I— oh fuckkk…

Flashback start

“Such a good girl, taking my cock so well.” In return, I dig my nails harder on his back, drawing out the blood, I was angry on myself for giving into him. My body betrayed and I couldn’t fight it off.

I moaned and begged like a slut for more.

As much as I tried to make myself feel that It was forceful, I fucking enjoyed it.

Rip mental health.

Rip self...