(Y/n) and Tom had married into a time where there love blossomed so bright. Hollywood would scope that love for eons if it were possible. And they cherished the other no matter what. Even if the situation was stressful. They made it work no less.
Now all that they felt for the other was a certain air sexual hostility. They no longer fucked with love. It was fueled by rage and liquor minds now. No matter how many times they went to couples therapy.
"I'll be back in a few months. Got some movie scenes and shots I need to do. You can fend for yourself til then!" said (Y/n) to Tom with hate.
"Yeah you go ahead and be a bitch. Atleast the only thing good about you is your cunt!" said Tom.
She sped out of there after those words. And sent him a nasty text in her Lyft to the airport. Saying all he was good at was his mouth wrapped around her clit. Then shut the cell off to get to her flight.
Tom wasn't pleased by what she sent. Maybe send her a pic of him balls deep in some whore do the trick. But in his heart he wasn't going to do that to her. Besides he can't orgasm right with some hussy.
(Y/n) had made it to Los Angeles, CA to where her hotel was all set up. Where she would live for the next few month's. Getting a chance to be on the set of Lucifer was a big deal. But she already missed her Tom. Always hating the constant fights and screams.
"Hey earth to Mrs. Hiddleston.....Your needed on set in forty-five minutes. We can grab lattes on the way there!" said her assistant.
She grabbed what she needed and was on her way. Sitting in hair and make up then to wardrobe was fairly easy. Then she saw whom she was filming with. And she was beyond happy and pleased.
"Hello Mr. Ellis. I am really looking forward to seeing this fliming through." said (Y/n) to Tom.
"Well i am glad that you are. Our first scene is a sex scene. Hope that is okay with you?" asked Tom.
They were able to nail the sex scene in one go. But as she was coming off set she saw her husband. And he wasn't looking thrilled one bit either with her.
"So you fly all this way to be a slut, huh? Going from one Brit to another so quickly. Guessing my kitten needs a lesson!" snarled Tom to her harshly.
He hauled her to her trailer and slammed her front against an arm of the couch. And whipped up her skirt and tore her undies down. Seeing her pussy glisten to his predatory stare. She was his only.
"I'm going to show you whom you belong to!" said Tom.
Tom had fucked her good and hard. All the while making her scream his name for all to hear. He hoped that guy learned to keep his hands off his wife. She went back to set embrassed and shook.
"Damn that sounded like the best shag going in there!" said Tom to her.
"You have no ideal how bad a fucking I took!" said (Y/n) around a sad whimper.
Her cunt had now felt like it had been split open. And she knew that her husband was watching her every move. Just another excuse to be abusive towards her. But she'd handle him later on when they were alone. Because right now she had no room to break down. Not in front of her castmates and not like this.