Little Miss trouble (coronation street)

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Amelia looked to Carla. She knew all too well that her mum wasn't happy at all about the whole sleeping with Nick. She saw the look on her face. "Mum-."

"No Amelia. I don't want any excuses or distractions. How long have you been sleeping with him?" Carla asked as she looked to her.

Amelia sighed. "A few months. He makes me happy mum. And I'm not sorry. I'm not going to stop what I'm doing either," she told her.

Carla nodded. "Yes you will. You're not to see him again. Not while you're under my roof," she said.

"Don't be like this mum. Please. This makes me happy. And I'm not going to give up that for you. And you can't make me give him up," Amelia said as she looked to her.

Carla shook her head. "Amelia. You're not going to be with him. That is a promise!" She yelled.

"You're so unreasonable!"

"No. I'm protecting you!"

Amelia shook her head. "You're ruining my life! And I'm not going to do anything you want!"

***

Nick opened the door to see Amelia there. He frowned as he looked to her. "Amelia?"

"My mum... she knows about us. She's told me I have to end it. I'm not going to," she said. She sighed. "I need you."

Nick pulled her into the house and kissed her lips. Amelia kissed back. She couldn't get him off her mind. Simon took her to the bedroom and laid her on the bed.

Amelia arched her back as Nick kissed down her stomach. She knew how badly she needed him.

She was completely naked apart from her bra while he was in his boxers. Nick moved so that his head was in between her thighs.

Amelia felt his warm breath on her and ran her hands through his hair. "Fuck," she moaned as she felt his tongue inside of her.

Nick smirked against her. His mouth gently biting and nibbling at her clit. He knew how to make her want him. He could tell she was close. "Baby," Amelia moaned. She looked to him. "I need you inside of me," she said as they kissed deeply.

Kisses moved to her neck as he reached behind to unhook her bra, removing it moments before his tongue found her nipple.

He took his time, suckling each breast, and while the contact was welcomed, it wasn't where she wanted it.

"Please Nick."

She felt him smirk around her nipple and used his hair to tug his head back.

She'd wanted to see the amused expression she enjoyed rolling her eyes at, but mostly she wanted him to know she'd noticed.

The expression only grew more humored but at least he acquiesced to her plea.

His lips continued down her stomach, lightly feathering kisses in their wake as he removed her underwear.

She moaned as he made contact where she had wanted him to since last night.