DARING CHAPTER
- I don't know if it's safe...
Eames pursed his lips, pouting, and crossed his arms around his chest, sulking.
Goren wasn't serious...
He wasn't going to make excuses to escape his wedding night.
Just because she was pregnant...
Didn't mean she couldn't have sex.
For the baby that was fine.
- But me... I want my wedding night.
Damn it...
The longer the pregnancy went on...
The more temperamental Alex became.
Can't take no for an answer.
She would always start by pouting...
And in the end...
She burst into tears.
Could it be possible...
That for once...
Alex didn't cry.
Goren always tried to find a good explanation...
Telling her about the baby...
He didn't want to hurt the child.
But the more he told her that...
The more she insisted.
Telling her that the baby was absolutely safe...
And that it was good for him too.
Goren approached the bed, and when he reached Alex's height, he brought his hand to her cheek, caressed it with infinite softness.
- The baby...
Oh no...
Bobby wasn't going to start with that again.
There was no danger to the baby.
So why was he resisting so much.
Eames didn't listen to him.
She put her hand on the waistband of his pants, unbuckled it.
But Goren put his hand on hers and stopped her.
- I said no.
Alex was just doing what she wanted to do.
She pulled Bobby's hand away from hers, and resumed what she was doing.
What the hell...
Why wasn't she listening to him...
Alex wanted sex...
And like every time...
Nothing could stop her.
It was desperate.
And so exciting.
- Tonight it's my turn... Eames licked his lips with envy. To give you some pleasure.
Give him pleasure...
What did Alex mean by that.
She always gave him pleasure.
So why say that.
Goren saw Eames open his fly, plunged his hand inside, and took out his member, which she took with full hand, caressed it.
Under this caress, Goren moaned, igniting Eames all over.
She advanced her mouth towards his member, opened her lips, and stuck out her tongue.
Goren had just understood her words, he burst into flames.
But he got his act together, put his hand on hers, and with the other raised his chin, forcing her to look at him, and shook her head in denial.
- No... Alex... He tried to firm up his voice, but it was hoarse, vibrating with desire. You mustn't.
At her objection, Eames moved her hand away from his, and from his chin, and resumed what she was about to do.
Tonight...
She wanted to do what she had always wanted to do.
He was her husband...
And she had every right to please him.
Why should he have the right to lick her there...
And she didn't.
This went both ways.
She opened her lips, stuck out her tongue, and took his member in her mouth, licked it, and with her hand, caressed it from bottom to top.
Goren's whole body burst into flames, his blood boiled in his veins.
He couldn't hold back the moan of pleasure that escaped from his mouth, which came from the depths of his being.
- Alex... No...
Goren was trying to keep control...
To strengthen his voice...
But he couldn't.
It was far too good.
Her tongue licking him...
Her saliva running down his member.
Oh, God…
He had to stop it.
But he was already losing control of his body, and his mind.
- You don't have to.
The more Goren told him no...
And the more Eames accelerated his tongue strokes, and more, she accelerated the caress of her hand.
Eames took Goren's hand in his, dipped it in her panties.
- Touch me...
Crazy with desire, he nodded, caressed her little pink button.
Damn...
Eames was all soaked.
Her wetness was splashing on his fingers...
Her saliva on his member.
It was driving him crazy.
He felt like he couldn't hold it in any longer...
It was so good.
He absolutely had to hold back...
Or else he would cum in her mouth.
- It felt so good Alex...
At her moans, Eames became even more excited.
Eames wanted his pleasure tonight.
Every time...
He took care of her.
And she had wanted to reverse the roles.
And she did not regret it.
Hearing him moan drove her crazy.
- Bobby... let go...
Oh, God...
Don't tell me that...
Or I'll spit in your mouth.
- Bobby...
Alex was moving his little knob on his fingers, rubbing himself, and moaning.
- Alex... I can't take it anymore...
At his words, Eames arched his back, and let out his scream.
- Bobby... Come...
At her words, Goren had to make a superhuman effort to restrain himself from delivering his seed into Eames' mouth.
He moved his fingers away from her intimacy, withdrew his hand and mouth from her member, intertwined his fingers with hers, and lifted her chin.
- Why...
Goren shook his head in denial.
He respected Alex too much for that.
Letting him do this was already more than he would ever allow himself.
- You mustn't.
She shouldn't...
And yet...
She had seen him...
He had of course taken pleasure in it.
So why...
Did he have the right to lick her at that place...
And not her.
You will see Robert Goren...
When they are me told no.
Eames grabbed Goren by the collar of his shirt, and flipped him over with his back to the bed.
She climbed on top of him, a triumphant smile on her lips.
- Then I will ride you.
Goren stood there, stunned by Alex's audacity.
She was totally letting go.
It was so confusing.
She took his member in her hands, lifted his pelvis, and lowered her intimacy onto his member, anchored it, and began the back and forth.
Goren brought the hand to the barrette which held the golden hair of Alex attached, he opened it, and her hair was released, revealing a golden veil which fell on the shoulders of Alex.
Goren could not take his eyes off Alex.
This boiling hot woman, who was moving her intimacy on his member, her wetness spurting on it...
Was none other than his wife.
Goren's whole body burst into flames, his blood boiling violently in his veins.
- Bobby... Let go.
At her words, he grabbed her by her small rounded buttocks, pushed his member deeper into her, accelerated the rhythm.
- It's so good, Alex...
Alex put her fingers on the buttons of his shirt, unbuttoned them eagerly, and when the last button gave way, she opened it, and put her hands on his powerful chest, caressed it, biting her lips with envy.
This man was hers...
Only to her.
He was her husband...
And her desire was so violent for him.
She had only one desire...
To go on and on...
Just to hear him moan.
Goren felt himself fading.
He moaned, all quivering with the contact of the fingers of Alex on his skin.
He grabbed Eames by the neck, made her lower her face towards his, and took possession of her lips with ardour, intertwined their tongues in a wild dance.
- Alex... Let go...
At his words, Alex felt the explosion rise in her, she arched her back, and screamed.
- Bobby...
At her scream, Bobby lost all control.
He accelerated the pace of his coming and going, and let out his scream, delivering his seed into her.
- Alex...
Goren drew Eames gently against him, wrapped his arm around her waist, hugged her gently, and brought his lips to her golden hair, brushed against it.
- My little woman that I love...
At his words, Alex pinked with pleasure.
Damn it...
Alex had totally released this evening, made mad of pleasure, at the point to lose all control of his thoughts, of his gestures.
With this memory, it ignited again, and its member hardened.
With softness, he sat down Alex on him, and moved his member inside her again.
To this audacity, Alex ignited all whole.
- Bobby...
Eames moaned with pleasure.
And to think he had said no to her...
And now...
He wanted more.
It was Goren all spit.
Alex put a big mischievous smile on his lips, looked at him her big hazel eyes shining with passion.
She lowered her face and her hands on his chest, brushed him.
- Tonight... Her voice was hoarse, vibrating with desire. You are all mine... Robert Goren...
At his words, Goren burst into flames, his blood boiling in his veins.
He grabbed Eames by the neck, lowered his face to hers, took possession of her lips with ardor, intertwined their tongues in a frenzied dance, and put his hand to his back, caressed her.