Daring chapter!

The heart beating violently in his chest...

Eames let Goren guide her to the bedroom.

She did not take her eyes off his back.

Damn...

Goren was really a man.

With his broad shoulders, his powerful back, his small curves well placed, and his pretty buttocks.

He was one of those men who never used force.

Using more the word...

That the gestures.

Except when...

She blushed violently, and became completely engulfed in flames.

Goren was a very passionate man...

She would never have believed...

Thought for a second...

That sexually...

He was just as passionate...

Or more.

And she loved that about him.

Goren stopped, turned to face Eames.

Eames was deep in thought...

Did not realize that Goren had just stopped...

And turned to face her.

She hit her head on his powerful torso, lost her balance and fell backwards.

Eames felt long, slender fingers come to rest on her waist, catch her, and hold her, preventing her from falling.

- Alex...

She put her hands on his chest, looked up into his face with her big hazel eyes.

Goren was so close...

Eames blushed violently, his heart drumming violently in his chest.

Damn it...

Couldn't she calm down...

Instead of thinking about sex all the time.

Goren looked serious.

He wanted to tell her something important.

Goren wanted to know if Eames thought...

They were a family...

As Lola had said.

He wanted to know so badly.

Since Lola had this...

That simple sentence...

Had given him that little bit of hope.

- Bobby...

At Alex's whisper, Bobby snapped out of his thoughts.

He put his brown eyes on Eames' face...

His heart raced.

Eames was looking at him, his big hazel eyes shining, and his lips were half-open...

They called for a kiss.

With gentleness, he took her face in his hands, brought her face closer to his, took possession of her lips with ardor, and intertwined their tongues in a frenzied dance.

Eames moaned, clutched at him.

Damn it...

Why was it always the same...

Why was it that whenever he had the misfortune to lay even a finger on her...

He was losing control...

And he couldn't hold it in.

Alex's face was so expressive...

She was so desirable at that moment.

The room was just a few steps away...

He had to be able to hold back at least until he set foot in the room.

- Bobby... Her big hazel eyes were questioning him with their gaze. What is it...

How to tell him...

Explain to him...

That he couldn't wait until the room.

That he had only one desire...

To possess her right away.

If he continued like that...

He would drive her away.

Goren felt Eames' little fingers caressing his skin, even through the fabric, he could feel their softness.

Damn...

The way she touched him...

To look at him.

He couldn't take it anymore.

Goren lifted Eames by her thighs, wrapped her legs around his waist, and pinned her to the wall.

He buried his face in her chest, hiding his emotion.

- I'm sorry... Her voice was warm, vibrant with desire. I won't be able to hold myself back until I get to the room...

At her words, Alex's heart beat violently in his chest, ready to break.

Then it was that which tormented him.

She smiled, tenderized.

With softness, she brought the hand to her curls half ebony, half ashen, caressed them with an infinite softness.

Eames brought his fingers to her chin, making her raise her head gently, and plunged her hazel gaze into Goren's brown eyes, which shone with the flame of desire.

- You don't have to be ashamed. Eames bit her lip. Me too... She blushed violently. I want to...

Goren opened his mouth, only to close it again, stunned.

Had he heard correctly...

Instead of blaming him for being a real obsessive...

She was very understanding.

And so was she...

What the hell...

Hold me back...

Or I'll eat her alive.

Eames put his little fingers on her cheek, letting them slide to her lips, stroked them slowly, and longingly.

- What are you waiting for...

At his words, Goren lost all control, forgetting where they were.

He grabbed Eames by the neck, lowered his face to hers, crushed her lips.

Eames wrapped his arms around his neck, forced his lips through, intertwined their tongues in a frenzied dance.

Damn...

Eames was boiling hot.

She was blowing his mind.

Goren slid his fingers along her body, took in his hands her small top, that he went up, brushing her skin, to throw it on the ground.

He attacked the clasp of her bra, which gave way rather quickly, and underwear found the small top on the ground.

He took in full hand one of her small breasts, pinched her small nipple of his fingers.

Eames pushed a small cry of pleasure.

He smiled.

He loved hearing her little cries.

It was so exciting.

He brought his lips to her little breast, stuck out his tongue, and sucked on it.

Eames felt himself faint.

It felt so good.

His caresses were driving her crazy...

Crazy with desire.

She too...

She wanted his pleasure.

She brought her hands to the buttons of his shirt, undid them with speed, and when the last button gave way, she put her palms on his powerful chest, caressed him.

He groaned at this caress.

God...

It was so good...

Her little fingers on his bare skin.

If he listened to himself...

He would own her right now.

But he had to be patient...

To go gently...

Eames deserved gentleness...

Love.

But Alex was driving him crazy...

Crazy with desire.

Goren let his fingers slide along her small belly, to stop them at the height of her skirt.

He plunged his fingers inside, caressed her thighs.

He caught with slowness her small panties, made it slide on the ground, under an Eames who did not leave him, mad of desire.

Goren went up his fingers along his legs, brushed them.

Arrived at his crotch, he plunged his fingers inside, and caressed his small pink button.

- Bobby...

Alex clung to him...

She was moaning and squealing.

She was all wet...

And her wetness was splashing on his fingers.

He loved it.

- I love seeing you like this...

At his words, Eames felt himself leave, she clutched his curls half-beginning, half-ashen, arched and pushed his cry.

His cry set her on fire.

He moved his fingers away from her intimacy, and put them directly into her mouth, licking her wetness.

- I've been wanting to do this for so long.

Eames didn't need more.

She brought her fingers to his pants, opened his fly, plunged her hand inside, to leave his member, and to take it with full hand, caressed it.

She brought her intimacy closer to his member, anchored it, and began the coming and going.

Goren moaned, crazy with desire for Alex.

He was losing his mind.

Eames was driving him crazy.

She moved her intimacy on his member, which splashed him with her wetness.

- Alex... This is...

Eames took his face between his hands, brought his face closer to hers, took possession of his lips with ardor, and intertwined their tongues in a wild dance.

Goren inflamed of more beautiful.

It gripped Eames by the thighs, inserted more deeply its member in her, and accelerated the tempo.

Eames felt herself faint.

She arched her back, and let out her scream.

- Bobby...

At her cry, Goren lost control.

He picked up the pace, and let out his scream, releasing his seed into her.

- Alex...

He let his head fall back on her small breasts, trying to catch his breath, it had been so intense.

Alex brought his lips to her half ebony, half ashy curls, brushed them affectionately.

- Alex...

He dared not raise his head, dared not look at her.

What did he want to tell her that was so important...

To make him act like this.

- Are we a family...

So that was what was bothering him from the beginning.

Why didn't you tell her about it instead.

She knew he had his fears...

His doubts.

But couldn't he trust himself at least once in his life.

Goren lifted his face to Eames', looked into her large hazel eyes.

- You don't say anything...

At her words, and at the sadness in Goren's voice, Eames' heart sank.

With gentleness, she brought her hand to his forehead, pushed aside a small rebellious lock of hair, and caressed him gently.

- If you really want it... Eames spoke softly, gave her a tender smile. Then yes, we are a family.

At his words, a big smile broke out on Goren's face, but his eyes filled with tears.

- Bobby...

Eames was worried.

Why so much sadness.

The tears rolled down Bobby's cheeks, and he threw himself into Alex's arms, bursting into tears.

Alex felt her heart break into a million pieces.

No...

She didn't want this.

She had thought he would be happy...

And he was crying his eyes out.

She wrapped her arms around his back, held him gently, cradled him.

- Don't cry Bobby...

At her words, Goren shook his head in denial.

- I am so happy... His voice broke. You make me a happy man... He could hardly speak, so much sobbing was taking over. Lola and you...

Then it was tears of joy.

Alex felt calmed.

She had been so scared...

When he was just happy.

Damn...

How she loved him.

Goren was such a sensitive man...

So fragile.

Lola, the baby, had to help him overcome his doubts...

And make him understand that he would never be alone again.

They were a family.

And each member would be united.

She vowed to herself...

To teach Goren to see life in a different light.

The way of love...

And above all, trust.

Goren wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted his tear-stained face.

Eames brought his hand to his tears, wiping them gently.

- I love you, Bobby.

She lowered her face to his, took possession of his lips with infinite tenderness.