Our passion (Hollyoaks)

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Emma pushed Sami inside. She grinned as she began taking his clothes off, stopping him each time he reached for the buttons running up the center of her dress.

The two of them had been out for a meal to talk about things. And things had gotten pretty heated. Sapphire had spent the night with Misbah who was all too happy to have the little girl stay with her.

When he was down to his boxer briefs she dropped to her knees and pulled him free.

He made a light whimper, biting his lower lip as he watched her place him in her mouth.

Looking up at him, she bobbed her head, taking him deeper. He reached his hand to the back of her head, entangling it in her hair.

Emma released him, licking around his length and then took him back into her mouth, bobbing even deeper. Sami tightened his grip on her hair but left her in control.

"Fuck," He groaned when she took part of him down her throat and held him there for as long as she could before pulling off to gasp for air.

She repeated the maneuver three more times, holding him longer with each pass.

Sami's hips bucked and the grip on her hair tightened, stopping her from continuing longer.

He gently pulled to get her to her feet, pressing his lips firmly to hers as he walked her towards her bed, and spun her so her back pressed against his chest.

Holding her firmly in place with his left arm, he reached his right hand under the skirt of her dress and into her underwear, kissing her neck when she softly moaned.

Sami's arms lifted, reaching to hold onto the back of his head as she twisted to kiss him.

He used his ministrations to gauge her readiness, all while inching her closer to the bed.

Once he was satisfied he pushed her to all fours and leaned close enough to whisper in her ear. "Don't move."

Her heart raced as she waited, glancing over her shoulder when she heard him fumbling with a box.

He quickly slid the condom on and moved behind her. He lifted her dress pulling her underwear down without bothering to remove them, thrusting in harder and faster than she had expected.

"Fuck..." The word was inhaled.

"You ok?" The question had sounded sincere, but he hadn't slowed down.

"Yeah... uh huh." The breathy words were more moaned that spoken drawing a smirk from the man plowing into her.

Sami's pace had leveled out compared to his abrupt entry.

He appeared content with the position, something Mia wouldn't complain about since she was a fan herself.

His fingers slid to the front of her dress, slowly unfastening the buttons. His arm slipped around her waist, continuing to thrust as he pulled her so that her back pressed against his chest allowing him to tug the dress free from her arms and toss it to the floor.

Emma dropped to the bed again, groaning into her pillow when she felt her bra loosen around her ribcage. She wiggled it off, shoving the garment in the general direction of the floor.

More of his body weight pressed against her, an adjustment that only made each thrust feel more intense, as hands slid up her torso. She whimpered when her nipples were tweaked, bucking her hips against him.

He pinched slightly harder and she groaned, grumbling incoherently into the pillow.

Emma's hand gripped her hair, tugging to elevate her head. "What was that?"

"Do it again Maalik."

He chuckled, dropping his hold on her hair as his hands returned to her nipples. He was careful not to squeeze too hard, using the bouncing of her hips as a blueprint.

When he began circling the puckered peaks, much like he would a clit, her body stilled and her chest lifted for better access. Her moaning increasing in volume until he felt her tighten around him.

Sami lessened the touch as he coaxed her down, giving into his own release when she was close to collapsing on the bed.

Emma looked to him. She smiled. "I think that I like you."

"The feeling is entirely mutual."

"Yay."

Sami held her close and sighed. He knew he needed to talk to her. But they were in a good place. And he couldn't ruin it. "After work tomorrow, we'll talk. We'll put sapphire to bed and then we'll talk," he told her.

"Okay."

Sami kissed the top of her head and smiled. "We're gonna be okay."

***
Emma had picked up Sapphire from Misbah. She smiled as she saw Charley who looked to her. "Hey. How's it going?" She asked.

"Well Sami and I are going to talk tonight. So when little lady has gone to bed, we're going to sit down and talk. I don't know how the hell I feel about all of this. It's just... it's one of those things where I don't know what's going to be sad," Emma told her.

Charley smiled and nodded. "Whatever happens, hold your ground. Whatever he has to tell you, don't let it bother you. You're a strong independent woman."

"Wow. Can tell you're the daughter of a gangster. Motivational aren't you?" Emma joked. She sighed and sat with her. "Do you think he's cheated on me?"

Charley shook her head. "Not at all. I don't think for a moment that he has. You're the love of his life," she told her.

Emma smiled and nodded. Hoping Charley was right. Knowing she couldn't cope with the whole situation.

***
Emma put Sapphire to bed. She was sitting on the sofa waiting for Sami to come home. She knew she was dreading the whole conversation. But she had no idea how Sami wouldn't be making it home as his ex girlfriend had gotten him.