Simple Passion *•Waterloo Road•*

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Esmè lay in bed with Max. She had turned up to his and they had sex. Esmè moaned as she rolled her head back as he curled his fingers.

He slipped another finger into her. Her hand went to the back of his neck and gripped his hair.      
  
"Don't stop," she moaned as he lifted her thighs so that they were each side of his waist.

She moaned as his fingers went deeper into her as he found the right angle. She could fell him his her clit. She could feel that she was soaking for him.  
   
She felt her orgasm build up. She rolled her head back as she felt herself get closer as he pulled away. Esmè let out an annoyed groan

He smirked as he pulled off her top. She unhooked her bra and threw it across the room as he stood her breast in his mouth.

His tongue ran over it as he bit and teased her as he groped her other breast in his hand. Esmè rolled her head back and groaned 

He flipped Esme so that she was in her back. He pulled her bottoms and panties off in one brief movement.

He kissed down her body, she moaned as he settled between her thighs, he hooked a thigh over his shoulders and smirked as he went down in her. He groaned when one of her delicate hands tangled in his hair and tugged gently.

"Max..." Esmè gasped when he sucked her clit deep into the warm cavern of his mouth as one long, thick finger pushed inside her, and began a steady pace. Esmè moaned, arching her back, and rocking against him.

He watched her writhe beneath him and groaned against her as another finger slid in to join the first, forming a motion inside her, and pulling another pleasure-filled sound from her sweet lips.

His fingers massaged the tender spot on her upper walls, and not letting up until her thighs trembled on either side of him. Esmè knew that she wasn't going to last.

He relished in her cries of ecstasy, moaning along with her as her inner walls contracted once, twice, three times around his fingers, and he stroked her through her first orgasm to prolong it as long as possible.

Esmè felt her body began to relax into the mattress again, he gave her clit one last lingering suck before he leisurely kissed his way back up her body, leaving traces of her essence on random spots on her skin.

His lips met her in a slow, sensual waltzed of passion and longing as her hand trailed down his chest, to his belly, and finally to the leaking head of his throbbing cock.

He whimpered against her mouth, lips moving against hers more insistently as her hand wrapped around him. His own, larger hand wrapped around her wrists as he shook his head.

"No. I need you now," he whispered, making her smile as she lined him up with her entrance. He groaned loudly at the feeling of bed hot, wet center rubbing against her as he pushed into her

He buried his face in the crook of her neck when he was fully seated. His breath become heavy as he started to thrust against her

He groaned when he felt her soft fingertips feathering the length of his back, and his lips made a path from her neck to her mouth.

"Jesus Es," he whispered between kisses.

"Oh my God, Max," Esme moaned . She could feel her second orgasm build up inside of her as he looked down into her eyes.

Smirking around his parted lips, he groaned as he dipped his head lower to let his mouth brush against hers in a whisper of a kiss before he pressed his lips firmly against nerd, his hips picking up speed as her legs hugged his body.

Moaning deeply, he brought one hand under her knee, pulling it higher against his thigh to allow his cock to sink deeper inside of her

moving faster into her and biting his lower lip to stay in control of himself. Esmè could feel the coiling of her center beginning to build again in the pit of her stomach and dug her nails into his back as she began to rock her hips to meet his halfway.

The movement earned a strained groan from him as he angled his hips upwards to brush the head of his throbbing cock against the sensitive area inside her.

"Oh god, I'm almost there," Esmè whimpered, gaining another grunt from max as he doubled his efforts while trying to fight his own release until she had her.

She felt her orgasm hit, and continuing to thrust into her with abandon. His own release took him over and their bodies trembled together as his hips gradually slowed and his mouth took hers in a sensual kiss.

****

Esmè got to work and walked into the staffroom. She saw Grace who looked to her and smiled. "Hey. How are you doing?" Grace asked.

Esmè looked to her and smiled. "I'm okay. I mean, I know I am pregnant and I am having a baby, but I am trying to make it work. I know it's not easy. But Max is there for me and we are trying," she said.

Grace looked to her and smirked. "You had sex didn't you?"

"Maybe," Esmè said.

Grace looked to her and smirked. "I hope that you know what you are doing, that's all. I know a lot has happened with you and Max," she told her as Esmè smiled.

Esmè didn't know what was going to with Max. She knew that they were having sex and having a baby. She knew how complicated it was. But she knew he was there for her.

****

Esmè sat in her classroom. She looked to see Max as he walked in.
"I thought that we could go for dinner. And talk about the baby and that," he said.

Esmè looked to him and smiled. "I'd like that," she said with a smile.

She knew that she and Max were getting closer. But little did she know how things were going to develop more than sex between them.