Our Secret {Waterloo Road}

Twenty one

Leigh Lay in bed with max as they made out passionately. "So beautiful," he said, his voice hoarse.

He leaned down to kiss her again before moving his mouth down to her breasts. He took her left nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it while one of his hands tweaked her other nipple. Leigh rolled her head back and moaned.        
      
He laid there for some time, lavishing her breasts with attention, moving his mouth from one nipple to the other, his fingers following, while she squirmed and whined underneath him.

The scratch of his stubble against her skin burned in the best way possible, and she wanted nothing more than to feel it in between her legs.

Max must've read her mind, because he started to kiss down her stomach, occasionally sucking and biting at the soft skin there. He ran his hands up her thighs and pulled off her panties.

Leaving her completely naked in front of him apart from a park of heels that reminds of her feet

Suddenly Max's head was between her legs, nipping and sucking at the flesh of her thighs.

Leigh whimpered at the feeling of his stubble scratching her sensitive skin and could feel him smirk against her as squirmed and tried to get closer to his face.

Leigh could feel his breath against your slick folds and it made her shiver. Max looked up at Leigh—his pupils blown wide, lips red and kiss swollen.

One of his thumbs running up her slit lightly, stopping just short of her clit. She gasped at the sensation."Can I taste you, sweet girl? Please, let me taste you."

"God, Max, yes," Leigh answered, nodding her head enthusiastically. Without missing a beat, Max ducked his head, flattening his tongue against her and licking a broad line up her pussy.

Leigh let out a broken moan, her hips bucking up, trying to chase his tongue, but he gripped her hips and pressed her down. She gripped the edge holding herself in place as she rolled her head back

He moved to her clit, sucking it into his mouth as he brought one hand down to tease his fingers through her folds. Slowly, he pushed one finger inside of her and began pumping it in and out languidly.

Leigh gasped, throwing her head back even further her hands sought purchase in his hair. She tugged on the short strands, pulling his face closer to her.

He groaned into her, the sound reverberating through her body. He pulled off of her clit slipping another finger inside of her. He leaned his cheek against the inside of her thigh, his breath coming out in short pants. She could feel herself get closer. 

"You feel so good wrapped around my fingers, Leigh. So tight and wet." He started to speed up, crooking his fingers and finding her sweet spot right away.

His words and his fingers were too much. The coil in her belly started to tighten and she were gasping for breath. She couldn't speak, couldn't think.

All she could do was let out tiny, broken moans and focus on how good Max was making her feel. She didn't think that he ever made feel this good before.

"You're close, Leigh, I can feel it. Can feel the way you're tightening up. Come for me, Leigh. Come for me, let me feel it, let me see it."

He took her clit into his mouth and sucked hard at the same time he hit her sweet spot again, and she was done for.

Leigh came with a gasp that turned into a long, drawn-out moan as her pussy spasmed around his fingers.

Max worked her through her orgasm with his fingers, whispering praises into the skin of her thighs. "That's it, Leigh. That's it. Good girl. Such a good girl for me."

When Leigh finally came down and Leigh breathing evened out, she slowly blinked open her eyes. She looked down to find Iain staring up at her, his gaze a bit softer than before.

His fingers were still inside of her, and as her eyes met his, he slowly pulled them out, smirking at the soft whimper she let out at the slow drag of his fingers.

Max kissed his way up the length of her body until he captured her lips with his.

He kissed her slowly, taking his time to explore her mouth with his tongue.

Leigh wrapped her arms around his back and her legs around his waist, angling her hips upward to brush herself against his cock, hard and still trapped beneath his clothes.

He pulled away from her mouth to hiss at the slight friction. Leigh did it again, smirking as he dropped his face to the crook of her neck and groaned. He nipped at her pulse point, just hard enough to leave a mark that'd last for the rest of the night not caring who's see it

"Max," leigh breathed out, still softly grinding up against him. "Take your pants off. I want you to fuck me."

He nodded, his face still buried in her neck and the feeling of his stubble against her skin making her shiver.

She pulled away and stood from the exam table, eyes never leaving her as he removed his pants and boxer briefs, leaving him bare before her

She took his bottom lip in between her teeth as she openly ogled him. She clenched at the sight of his cock.

When she finally dragged her eyes up back to his face, he was looking at her with a smug smirk.

He joined her back on the bed, this time he was on top of her, giving his cock a couple of strokes.

He leaned down to kiss her, putting some of his weight onto her and pressing her into the ravel. Feeling him on top of her like that was always one of Leigh favourite things.

Max pulled away and smiled at her as he grabbed his cock in one hand and guided himself to her entrance. He teased her a little, barely pushing the tip in. He liked watching her squirm underneath him.

"Please, Max," Leigh whined, trying to get him to push into her more. "Please don't tease me."

"Shh, Leigh," he soothed, his other hand coming up to stroke the side of her face. She nuzzled her cheek into his hand, turning slightly to press kisses to his palm.

"I'll take care of you, don't worry. Just be patient."

Finally, Max started to push his cock into her more. He went slowly, relishing the feeling of her walls being wrapped around him again.

They both groaned at the feeling. It didn't just feel good—it felt right.

When max bottomed out, he crushed his forehead against her, his eyes scrunched shut. He was breathing heavily, and as much as Leigh wanted him to move, she knew he was trying to hold back. He wasn't going to last long, but that was okay—neither was she.

He rocked his hips against her. His her spot as he went deeper and harder. Leigh dug her nails into his back and pulled him close. "Max," she moaned as he followed her.

He rested her head on her chest as they lay their sweaty and tired.

****

Leigh got to work. She smiled as she saw Ava. She knew how Ava was going through a hard time with Tom. And she felt awful. She knew that she just wanted Ava to be happy.

"Hey. Are you okay?" Leigh asked.

Ava looked to her and smiled. "I have been better," she said.

Leigh looked to her and smiled. "I bet. I know how things are with Tom. I know how he hurt you. But you deserve better than how he treats you. He may be a good man, but your relationship, he isn't good at all. And you deserve better," she said as Ava looked to her and smiled.

Ava hated how things were and how messy it was. 

****

Leigh sat in her classroom and looked to see max as he walked in and looked to her and smiled. "Are you okay?" 

"I guess. I don't know my head is a mess. And I just want for everything to be okay you know," she said.

Max looked to her and smiled.  "I know. I know it's not not easy. But I promise you and I are going to be okay," he said as she smiled.

Hoping that he was right.