BAGGAGE PART02
Eames didn't dare look at Goren.
She blushed violently, feeling Goren's brown gaze on her body, her heart pounding violently in her chest.
It was so embarrassing...
And so exciting to feel Goren's gaze on every part of her body that that he denuded.
Goren go with extreme slowness...
Taking all his time...
This redoubled Eames' trouble.
- Alex... Goren stopped his fingers holding the buckle of her bra. If you want to stop everything...
Eames turned his gaze to him, pink in the cheeks, and shook his head in denial.
No...
She wanted him to continue what he had started.
But to have him sitting on the bed, and her standing in front of him...
If she could have reversed the places...
She hid under the sheets.
Damn it...
Why was she so prudish all of a sudden.
She had never had this modesty.
But she had the impression that his brown eyes could read her like an open book...
And that at this very moment...
Goren was reading the depths of her soul.
- Are you sure...
Eames nodded, giving her a small smile to encourage her to continue.
Goren could not take his eyes off Eames.
He felt a violent desire for Eames...
But also an infinite tenderness for her.
If Eames wanted to stop everything...
He would stop.
He would never take advantage of the situation.
He respected her too much for that.
He cared for her too much.
But there was something rather strange about Eames...
At that very moment...
She was so shy...
Blushing at the slightest opportunity.
Like a little virgin.
Eames looked so fragile.
She didn't look anything like this confident inspector...
He knew so well.
He had one Eames totally different.
One Eames that we wanted to protect...
Goren did not want to rush things...
He had this desire to reassure her...
And to be very tender with her.
Slowly, Goren opened the clasp of her bra, which slipped off, revealing small firm breasts.
He made the slide along his arms, and threw the on the ground.
He turned his gaze towards this magnificent naked chest exposed to his eyes, which rose and fell.
To the glance of Goren, posait on his chest, Eames blushed violently, and put his hands on his small breasts, hid them.
With gentleness, he put his hands on hers, trying to spread them, but Eames, all scarlet, shook her head in denial, refusing to show him her bare chest.
- Alex... Goren spoke gently. Please...
At his words, Alex hesitated, but looked into his brown eyes that shone with tenderness.
Then she let Goren to lower her hands, and exposed her breasts to his sight, the heart beating to break in her chest.
- She is not too small...
At her words, Goren shook his head in denial, posted a big smile on his lips.
Too small...
How could Eames believe her breasts were too small.
She had small, round, firm breasts.
Perfect breasts.
And her little nipples, the tips of which stood up...
Were begging to be tasted.
- I'll show you what I think...
He wrapped an arm around Eames' waist, drew her against him, and brought his lips to her little breast, under one Eames breathless, who didn't take her eyes off him.
He took her small breast with full mouth, licked and bit her small nipple.
Eames pushed a small cry of surprise, mixed with pleasure.
Damn it...
Goren wasn't going by four ways.
So that meant he liked her breast...
Eames' little cry of pleasure set Goren on fire.
He wanted more...
He wanted to touch her somewhere else...
And hear her scream...
And moan.
He put his hand to his panties, and dipped his fingers in, caressed her little pink button.
Eames felt herself faint.
Her legs did not hold her anymore.
She brought her hands to her half-ebony, half-ash curls, dipped her fingers, gripped.
- Bobby...
Eames moved her intimacy over her fingers.
His wetness was spurting on her fingers.
He was going crazy.
Goren wanted more.
His member was so hard...
Due to his violent desire for Eames.
Goren pulled his lips away from her little breast, lifted his head, met the big hazel eyes of an Eames shining with passion.
He brought his hand to her neck, and with gentleness made her lower her face towards his, and took possession of her lips with ardor, intermingled their tongues in a wild dance.
With this kiss, Eames set herself on fire.
She brought her hands to her belt, unbuckled it, and opened the zipper of her pants, plunged her fingers in it, and took out her hard member, took it with full hand, caressed it from bottom to top.
- Oh Alex...
Damn it...
He would never have believed...
He would never have thought...
And yet...
It was real.
Eames was going to be his.
He moved his fingers away from her intimacy, and grabbed her by her hips, and settled her on his thighs, wrapped her legs around his waist.
- Are you really ready...
Without a word, Eames spread her thighs, and brought closer her intimacy of his member, and anchored it, began the coming and going.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, and brought her face closer to his.
- Stick out your tongue...
At her request, Goren complied and put out his tongue.
Eames wrapped his tongue around hers in a mad dance.
At Eames' audacity, Goren groaned.
Damn it...
Eames was so warm.
He who had wanted to go gently...
Especially at this place...
Eames hadn't given him time...
That she had taken matters into her own hands.
To feel her move her intimacy on his member...
Her wetness squirting on it...
Was driving him crazy.
- Yes, that's it... Goren's voice was husky, vibrating with desire. Go wild on my member.
At his words, Eames accelerated his movements.
And suddenly...
She felt the explosion.
She planted her nails in the flesh of Goren's back, arched her back, and let out a scream.
At her scream, Goren lost all control.
He gripped Eames by her small buttocks, inserted his member more deeply in her, and multiplied his strokes of kidneys.
- Alex... Kiss me...
Eames took her face between his hands, lowered his face towards hers, and took possession of her lips with passion, intertwined their languages in a crazy dance.
Goren did not need more.
He tensed up, his body shaking with spasms, let out his scream, and delivered his seed into her.
Goren let his head fall back against Eames' shoulder, placed a small kiss on it, which made the whole Eames shudder.
He wrapped his arms around her waist, held her gently against him.
