- I'm sure Captain Lipschitz suspects something...

Damn it...

Eames kept telling him the same thing since they left the post.

- I saw his look full of reproach.

Yes...

He too had seen that reproachful look...

But maybe it had nothing to do with what Eames was thinking.

After all...

He hadn't waited for his superior's order...

To run to the rescue of Eames.

- Alex...

With gentleness, Goren caught Eames' hand in his, and pulled him to him.

Eames had been running around in circles long enough.

It was time for her to stop.

In addition...

He had a little idea to soothe her.

Goren sat Eames down with her back to him, her little rounded buttocks on his powerful thighs, and wrapped his arm around her belly, drew her against him.

- You're not listening to me.

Of course he was listening to her.

But for the moment he had something else in mind.

And they could always talk about it later.

Goren brought his hand to her golden hair and lifted it, revealing her throat and the place where she had the little scratch.

- Bobby... I'm talking to you.

He was going to remove the trace of that scratch, and he knew how.

- But yes... I'm listening.

The intonation of Goren's voice told him all otherwise.

He had something else on his mind than listening to her.

Damn it...

Why couldn't he listen to her seriously...

Instead of thinking about sex.

Eames crossed his arms, pouting, and muttered in displeasure.

That's right my pretty...

Mumble.

In a few seconds you'll be screaming with pleasure.

Goren lowered his face to Eames' throat, brought his lips to the small scratch, brushed it, placed small kisses.

At his kisses, Eames felt her bad mood go away.

She shivered all over, and made little moans of pleasure.

- It's not fair...

Goren knew too well that she was very sensitive to his touch.

And he was benefited it.

Whenever he wanted to move on...

He used that weapon.

And he knew very well...

That it worked very well...

Too well.

Eames had nothing on his mind at that moment...

Only the pleasure that Goren made him feel.

Eames turned his face pink with pleasure to Goren's, and met his brown eyes that glowed with the flame of desire.

- Bobby...

Damn it...

That way of saying his name when she was in passion...

It was so cute...

But so exciting.

But then he darkened.

To think that Eames could have been seriously hurt...

Or worse...

She could have been dead.

All for a stupid mission.

How would he have survived...

If not for her little face...

The way she mumbled...

It just wasn't possible.

- Alex... He plunged his brown gaze into her big brown eyes all shiny with excitement. I...

Eames didn't let him finish his sentence, she brought her lips to his, brushed them.

With the softness of its kiss, Goren's whole body burst into flames.

He let his fingers slide along her arm, brushed her satiny skin, and arrived at the level of the bottom of her top, he slipped them under the fabric, pulled them up slowly, making her shiver.

- Bobby...

At her moan, Goren smiled.

Damn it...

Eames was so sensitive to his touch...

That it was driving him completely crazy.

When he reached her bra, Goren plunged his hand inside, took out her little breast, took it in his hand, kneading it, and pinched her little nipple between his fingers.

Eames squealed with pleasure.

Goren brought his lips to her ear, went out his tongue, and licked it.

- Alex... His voice was hoarse, vibrating with desire. I want you...

Goren slid his other hand down her body, slipped his fingers under her skirt, ran his hand up her thigh, caressed her, and slowly brushed her satiny skin.

Arrived at the height of her small panties, he plunged his hand inside, and caressed her small pink button.

Name of God...

Eames was already all soaked.

It excited him to the core.

If this continued...

He was going to spit in his underwear before he could...

- Say you like me to touch you...

Telling her that she liked it when he touched her...

Didn't Goren see it...

Didn't he feel it.

When he touched her...

Her body was kissing...

Shivered under his fingers.

And she was all tempered.

- Alex...

Goren groused, like a temperamental child.

Which made Eames smile.

He was really just a fussy kid.

- Very well...

In displeasure, Goren accelerated the caress of his fingers, and plunged a finger inside her intimacy.

Eames tightened, pushed a small cry of surprise, mixed with pleasure.

She felt small sparks going up in her.

My God...

Goren was fingering her.

And she loved it.

If he had thought of punishing her for her refusal to say the words he was waiting for...

Well...

He was wrong.

- Yes... Eames moaned, moving her intimacy over his finger. I love it when you touch me...

At her words, Goren fingered her slowly, and faster and faster.

Eames felt herself faint.

She never thought Goren would take such an initiative with her.

It was so embarrassing...

His finger inside her.

But so exciting.

And so good.

In addition...

Eames felt Goren's hard member under her buttocks, which made her lose control.

- Yes... Get off your back...

At his words, Eames arched his back, and screamed with pleasure.

- Bobby... Take me...

At her scream, Goren delicately withdrew his finger, and reaching into his pants, opened his wand, pulled out his hard member, and took it in his hand.

- I'm going you take Alex...

Eames lifted his pelvis, pulled his panties aside, and let Goren guide his member to her intimacy, brushed against him.

- Lower yourself...

She lowered her intimacy, Goren's member entered her, and when she had him well inside her, she began the back and forth.

Goren held her by the waist, letting her go at her own pace.

- Go at your own pace Alex...

At his words, Eames moved her intimacy faster and faster on his member.

Damn it...

Eames was going wild on her member...

His wetness spurting...

And the sound of both of their sexes...

Was making him lose his mind.

- Bobby... Come... Yes come...

Goren felt the explosion inside him.

He grabbed her by her thighs, pushed his member deeper into her, and multiplied his backstroke.

He tensed up, the body shook with spasms, uttered his cry, and delivered his seed in her.

- Alex... Kiss me...

Eames turned her face to Goren's, wrapped her arm around his neck, and drew her lips to his, took possession of his lips with passion, and intertwined their tongues in a mad dance.

She moved faster and faster on his member.

- Oh my Alex...

At this moan, Eames arched his back, and uttered his cry.

Eames let her head fall back against Goren's shoulder, burying it.

- You smell good...

At his words, Goren blushed violently, his heart beating wildly.

With softness, Goren made swivel Eames face him, he wrapped his arms around her waist, tightened it delicately against him.

Eames raised the head, plunged his gaze eyes shining of the small flame of desire in his brown eyes.

She brought her hand to her lips, caressed them with extreme softness, biting her lips with envy.

- Bobby... I...

Eames blushed violently, his heart beating violently in his chest, ready to explode.

At the small glint in Eames' eyes, Goren understood what Eames wanted to ask him.

She wanted sex again.

What Eames wanted...

Would be excused.

Goren nodded his head.

He wrapped Eames' arms around his neck, held her by her small rounded buttocks, and carefully stood up, held her tightly against him, and guided her to the bedroom.

When he reached the height of the bed, Goren brought Eames down with him, back to the bed.

Goren lowered his face towards that of Eames, and took possession of its lips with ardour, intermingled their languages in a dance endiablée.

He slid his fingers along her body, and put his hands on her small rounded buttocks, pressing her intimacy against his member.

- Do not expect to close the eye of the night.

At his words, Eames dew with pleasure.

She nodded, and pressed her small breasts against his powerful chest.

- Oh Bobby...