- But what took us...

At Goren's words, and the caress of his fingers on her hair, Eames who was quietly sitting on her powerful thighs, and her back pressed against his chest, she turned around, facing him, a small smile on her lips, her small breasts brushing against his powerful torso.

- I didn't understand it until tonight... Goren brought his hand to one of Eames' rebellious golden locks, intertwined it between his fingers, brought it to his lips, brushed it. While my heart has known it for a long time...

At this confession, Eames dew with pleasure, his heart beat violently in his chest, ready to rupture.

She too had never paid attention to the signs that her heart was giving her.

And yet...

She had accepted many things from Goren...

That she had never accepted from anyone else.

That should have been a clue to her.

But no...

She had ignored them.

If Goren hadn't kissed her...

She would never have known.

Eames laid her head, and her hands, on Goren's powerful chest, brushed against him, and sighed of comfort.

She felt so good against him.

- You have no regrets...

Of regrets...

Goren brought his hand to Eames' cheek, caressed it with infinite softness.

- Really none...

My God...

How she loved this man.

How could she have any regrets...

When he cared more about her than about him.

Eames hadn't felt this much like a woman in a long time.

Nor so loved...

And pampered.

Goren had been very tender with her...

So much so that he had become annoying...

During the whole act.

He had been very gentle...

And very hesitant...

Constantly asking her if he could do certain things to her.

To his great despair.

Eames shook his head in denial, and put his lips on his chest, pulled out her tongue, and licked him, making him quiver with all his being and moan.

My God...

Eames was truly an enchantress.

She lit such a fire inside him.

- I'll prove it to you...

Goren raised an eyebrow, challenging her, a mischievous smile on his lips.

Eames wouldn't dare.

In addition...

It's him was the man.

And so...

It was up to him to take care of her.

Eames slid his lips along her belly, and when her reached her crotch, she raised her head, her big hazel eyes shining with that little flame she had had during their lovemaking.

Goren the shortness of breath, could not take his eyes off Eames.

Eames was not going to...

She passed her tongue over her lips, and Goren burst into flames.

He brought his hand to his chin, lifted it gently, and looked into her large, questioning hazel eyes.

- You don't have obliged...

Obliged...

Did she hear Goren's words correctly.

Did he think she was forcing herself...

Then she was doing this...

Because she wanted to.

No one had forced her to do anything she didn't want to do.

And it wasn't going to start today.

She wanted to make him please.

Therefore...

There was nothing wrong at that.

The pink in her cheeks, she posted a big charming smile on her lips.

- I has want...

Damn it...

Those words...

That smile.

Goren couldn't help but give in to this little piece of woman.

Eames could do whatever she wanted with him.

- So do whatever you want with me...

At her words, Eames plunged her hand into Goren's crotch, and took his hard member in his hand, caressing it from bottom to top.

She lowered her face, opened her lips, went out her tongue, and took his hard member in her mouth, and wrapped her tongue around it, licked it.

- Oh Alex... Goren moaned. This is…

At his moans, Eames burst into flames, squirmed, and moaned with pleasure.

Damn it...

Did he hear Eames' moan.

He looked down at his mouth, and at Eames' hand who took care of him.

But yes...

Eames liked that.

Goren brought his hand to Eames' golden hair, and pressed lightly on his head.

Eames pushed his member deeper into his mouth, and accelerated his tongue thrusts.

Goren lost all control.

He turned his head, moaning.

Eames' saliva on his member...

The way she sucked him...

Oh, God...

It was too good.

- Alex... Goren's voice, was husky, full of desire. Come...

She shook her head in denial, unleashing her mouth on his member.

Goren felt the explosion rise in him.

He grabbed Eames by the arms, forced her to let go of his member, and made her climb on him, putting her little buttocks on his thighs.

- Straddle me...

At his request, Eames raised his basin, spread his thighs, and lowered his intimacy on his member all hard.

She anchored it, and began the back and forth with speed.

Eames had loved having Goren's member in her mouth...

It had turned her on so much...

That she was all wet...

And ready to receive him on the spot.

Goren brought his hands to her well rounded little breasts, kneading them, titillating the tips of his fingers.

Eames pushed small cries of pleasure.

- Yes my beautiful... Défoule you on me...

With his words, Eames accelerated more and more quickly the rhythm, unleashing herself on his member.

And of a blow, she lost all control.

She arched her back, and screamed with pleasure.

- Bobby...

At her cry, Goren brought his hand to the nape of Eames' neck, forced her to lower her face to his, and greedily took her lips.

He gripped her by her small rounded buttocks, inserted his member deeply in her, and multiplied his backstrokes at a frantic rhythm.

Goren felt the explosion rising in him.

He tended, the body shook of spasms, shouted his cry, and delivered his seed in her.

- Alex...

Eames let himself fall back, his head, and his hands on his powerful torso.

Gently, Goren brought his hand to Eames' golden hair, stroking it with infinite gentleness.

Goren heard a small, light, steady breath.

Eames had just fallen asleep.

He smiled, tenderized.

She moved, and snuggled up against Goren's chest.

With gentleness, he wrapped his arms around her waist and held her gently against him.