Wrong, but right {Waterloo road}

025

Amelia knew how she hadn't told Tom how she thought she was pregnant. She knew all too well that she wasn't in the right frame of mind for it yet.

She knew that she had fallen out with her family. And it was all down to how she was in love with Tom. But she wasn't going to give up on him. Not when they finally had something good.

Amelia hadn't been too fussed that Chlo and Izzie weren't talking to her. She wanted to be with Tom and she was going to. She didn't care what anyone had to say.

She knew that she and Tom were doing all they could to make things work. That it hadn't all been for nothing. But Amelia had to admit that she missed her family. But she wasn't going to give up Tom.

Amelia arched her back as Tom kissed down her stomach. She knew how badly she needed him. She hadn't been able to stop thinking about him.

She was completely naked apart from her bra while he was in his boxers. Tom 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.

Tom 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.

"Tom," 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 Tom."

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.

He was less gentle when he rammed two fingers inside her, curling them just to feel her squirm.

She came hard and quick, overstimulated from the state she'd been in all day.

Tom wasted little time. He had her flipped to her stomach before she'd fully come back down from her release, a slightly awkward position that left her arms trapped beneath her and bottom elevated on slightly parted thighs.

Tom took in the sight as he inched in behind her. Her legs weren't spread enough to slip in between them, something that gave him a better idea anyway.

Knees were placed on the outside of hers and she moaned without freeing her arms as he eased into her.

His first actual thrust pushed her flat to the bed and he tensed his thighs around hers, pressing them tightly together.