Giving us a go (Waterloo Road)

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Ensley opened the door to Tom. She looked to him. "Can I help you?" She asked.

"I want to see Maisey. I know I've not been attentive to her lately. So I wanna see her," Tom said.

Ensley sighed and nodded. "Okay. She's just getting ready for bed. My mum isn't here. So we're alone," she said as she let him into the house.

Tom walked into the living room. He saw Maisey on the sofa drinking her bottle. He smiled. "Hello my little angel. Daddy has missed you," he said as he sat with her.

Ensley's phone rang and she saw it was Chloe so she declined the call. She sighed and smiled. "You can put her to bed if you want to?" She said.

Tom nodded. He picked up Maisey and held her close. "Come on my angel girl. Let's put you to bed," he said as he walked upstairs with her.

Ensley followed behind him. She sighed and watched as he got the little girl settled. He left the bedroom and looked to Ensley. She and Tom shared a look before their lips met in a heated and passionate kiss. Ensley pulled him into the bedroom. She bit her lip. "Do you want to?" She asked.

Tom nodded. "With you, more than anything," he told her as he pinned her against the wall. "I'm not going to break. I promise."

Tom smirked. "You won't break. But the bed might," he said as he pressed his lips against Ensley's.

Their clothes were scattered across the small hotel room by the time she pushed him onto her bed. Crawling on top of him she ran her fingers lightly up his length.

Tom's head was lifted, watching as the wet, pink muscle escaped her lips, coating the appendage.

He exhaled when her eyes met with his, drifting his own to her mouth to watch his length disappear between her lips.

"Turn this way." He grunted pulling her so that he could pleasure her as well.

He could no longer see her hands or mouth or... "fuck," he inhaled the word when her tongue swirled, grazing the sensitive frenulum on the underside of his tip.

Her actions were intensified by his inability to view her, his tongue pressing against her in an effort to distract himself.

She bobbed him deeper as he tongued her, swirling her clit as best he could with her hips bouncing. The angle wasn't the greatest as it was and he needed her still.

Tom gently rolled them so she was beneath him, checking that she could breathe before pumping his hips once.

Ensley moaned around him and he smiled returning his focus to her momentarily abandoned clit. He sucked the sensitive bud between his lips, pumping his hips into her when she groaned.

He felt her throat relax, his own groan escaping when his head slipped within the confines, the vibrations of which caused her hips to jerk.

He doubled down on his efforts, needing her to finish before the moaning and groaning around his shaft effected him more than he wanted.

If her fingers began with the exploration she'd hinted at knowledge of the night before, he was done for.

Hands gripped the back of his thighs as she stiffened, her body arching into him in her hips attempt to pull away.