Our secret passion *Emmerdale*

TwentyFour🔥

Esme knew all too well how things had been since she had the proof that Kim had caused the car accident. She didn't know what to think. But she hated that her own mum was so against her being happy.

Esmè hadn't even told Cain yet. But she knew she needed to. Before he found out himself and it caused so much drama for their relationship.

Esmè watched as he picked up his cup took a sip, moving even closer to her. Her back wasn't far from the counter as he closed the space between them.

Reaching his arm past her waist to sit his drink on the counter behind her. Their eyes meet as he slowly leans in, bringing his lips closer to Esmè's.

Esmè felt herself tense up. The anticipation of wanting him get again.

She felt his hand run up her thigh, lifting the shirt she had taken from the closet. his fingers slipping under her panties, lightly grazing her clit as his mouth muffled the short gasp that's escaped her.

Esmè got his shirt undone. Considering he had gotten dress for work. She didn't manage to remove it while her body reacted to his hand between her legs. The probing and swirling of his fingers.

Cain had her on edge. She know was gripping his hair as she moaned against his lips. her hips bucking slightly but he continues his tantalizing torture of her clit.

Esmè groaned something indiscernible as her head pulls back. And body gave into the orgasm, his kisses moving to Bella's neck, gently coaxing her back down.
  
Esmè tugged at the shirt she only just managed to unbutton so far. Noticing the smile tug at his lips when he removed it for her.

Neither of them wasted much time removing the clothing we both seem to feel the other has too much of.

Soon, his lips are on Esmè's again. And their skin pressed flush against each other.

Esmè's eyes widen. And she couldn't help the gasp that she breathed out when she felt him push inside her.

"Are you okay?" Cain asked, pausing to look at her. Knowing he didn't want her in any pain when they had sex.

Esmè nodded and pulled him back to her lips, fearing the sound she would make if she tried to speak.

Esmè closed her eyes. She started to focus on his mouth and tongue until she felt him bottom out. And her body adjust to accommodate him.

Esmè know she was moaning loudly, and for a brief moment, she hoped the walls are thicker than she thought. Not wanting to wake up their neighbours. But that thought is quickly replaced by the building sensations in her groin.

"Fuck." Esmè panted, pulling her lips from his as her neck arched back.

Esmè's fingers tug at his hair. Cain's kisses found her neck and shoulder until they turn into soft grunts against her neck.

Esmè felt her muscles tightening around him. And to her, it seemed like she could feel all of him pushing in to her, pulling out of her... again and again.

Esmè was just sitting on the edge, waiting, until suddenly her hips jerk against Cain's and her body arched beneath him.

His thrust became more purposeful, almost greedy, until he stills, holding himself deep inside her.

Esmè was about to speak when Cain covered her mouth with his hand. "When were you going to tell me?" He asked.

"Tell you what?"

"That Kim Tate is the reason I almost died?"

Esmè paled. She looked to him and sighed. "I found out a couple of days ago. I've been trying to process the information. And then I was going to tell you. I'm done with her. It's you that I want. My family can rot," she told him.

Cain looked to her. He saw the look on her face and sighed. Knowing all too well how things had been lately. And he just wanted her.

***
Esmè met with Grace. She knew what she needed to do. "Hey. I got your message. What's up?" She asked.

Esmè sighed. "Cain knows. That mum is the reason for the crash. He's fuming. I've told him that I'll cut my family off."

Grace frowned. "And by family, you mean me?"

"No. Just mum. She's going to try and come between me and Cain. And I can't keep doing it. I feel like it's all too much for me at the moment. I love him, and I want to be with him," Esmè said.

Grace sighed and looked to her. "Well this has made my choice easier. I'm leaving. I-I can't stay here anymore. Too much has happened. And I'm just not sure if I can stick around," she said.

"You can't."

"I don't want to. But Graham... mum. They're too much for me to handle. It's only for a few weeks. Just to clear my head. But I'll keep in touch."

"Make sure you do."

"I will."

***
Kim walked over to Esmè and sighed. "Listen. I don't appreciate your boy toy coming over to me and threatening me. you need to make a choice."

"A choice?"

Kim nodded. "It's your family. Or it's Cain. What's it going to be?" She asked as she looked to her daughter.

Esmè hated how she had been put in an awful situation. But she had no idea how it was only the beginning.