- You left Jamie with Barek...
Eames nodded, and approached Goren who was sitting on the couch, not taking his eyes off her.
Left Jamie with Barek.
Actually...
Not really.
Carolyn had offered to watch Jamie.
So that she could finally have a serious talk with Goren about her son.
And the moment had finally arrived.
There was no turning back for Eames.
When she reached him, she stopped in front of Goren, and hesitantly moved her hand toward his face, but stopped, let it fall back.
No.
She couldn't touch him.
Even though she was dying to.
But the discussion she had to have with him...
Was too serious.
- Bobby... I...
Goren took her hand in his, and brought it to his lips, brushed it.
- You don't have to talk... He tightened his fingers in hers, and gently pulled her closer to him. We need to talk about Jamie... He brought his hand to the back of her neck, drilled it, and pulled her face down to his. But first...
Eames shivered all over.
A shiver of a mixture of fear and pleasure.
Goren wanted to tell her about Jamie...
Could it be that he wanted his son back.
Even if it meant taking him away.
Or did he want something else.
But she had this fear.
Fear that he would want to take her son away from her.
At the fear that was painted on Eames' face, Goren felt it was his duty to reassure her.
He had to make her understand that he would never take her son away from her.
- Alex... Goren looked into her hazel eyes, which shone with concern and fear. I don't want to take Jamie from you...
I don't want to take Jamie from you...
Was it true.
Was Goren sincere.
Could she even believe him.
Gently he brought his lips to hers, brushed the
- I want to be Jamie's father in my own right... He brought his fingers up to her cheek, and stroked her with infinite gentleness. And I want you too.
At his words, Eames blushed violently, her heart pounding in her chest.
Had she heard Goren's words correctly.
Wasn't this a dream...
She had longed for his words.
And yet...
His brown eyes that looked at her shone with such sincerity.
So it was true.
What Eames had always wanted...
Was happening.
- You don't say anything... With great sadness in his voice, Goren let his hand fall back and looked away, not daring to look at her. I can understand...
Understand...
But what.
No.
That's not what she wanted.
Eames didn't want that sadness in Goren's voice, and in his face?
She wanted the happy man.
The one he was with Jamie.
Eames wanted Goren in her life...
And most of all...
In her son's life.
She took Goren's chin in her hand, forced him to look at her.
- I want you in my life... She turns scarlet, her heart beating violently in her chest, ready to break. And in my son's life.
At her words, Goren felt an immense joy rise in him.
He could only hope.
Eames wanted him in his life...
And in his son's life.
It was too good to be true.
If only he had known...
He would have thrown himself in the water long ago.
Gently, he wrapped his arms around Eames' waist, and pulled her to him, making her sit on him, her little buttocks on his wide thighs.
- Now that I have you... He brought his hands to her thighs, holding her tight. I'm not letting go of you.
At his words, Eames pinked with pleasure, nodded.
Goren raised his face to Eames', brought his lips close to hers, brushed them.
At the sweetness of this kiss, Eames became completely inflamed.
She took the face of Goren between her hands, deepened her kiss, forced the passage of her lips, intertwined their languages in a crazy dance.
At the ardor of this kiss, Goren moaned, pressed the small breasts of Eames against his powerful chest.
- Oh Alex... He slid his fingers along her body, and arrived at her skirt, slid them under, and ran his fingers up her thighs. I want you...
With this caress, Eames tightened, pushed a small cry of pleasure.
When he reached her panties, he brushed his fingers against the fabric, making her tense up and moan even more.
- Alex... His voice was hoarse, vibrating with desire. I can touch you here...
Eames nodded.
- Yes... Touch me...
At her request, he plunged his fingers into her panties, and stroked her little pink button.
My God...
Eames was already soaking wet.
And already ready to receive him.
He knew he couldn't wait to possess her.
Her hard member...
Was hurting like hell in his pants, so tight was he with the violence of his desire for Eames.
- I will not be able to wait...
At her words, Eames reached for his fly, opened it, and plunged his hand inside, pulled out his hard member, stroked it up and down.
- So take me now.
At his words, Goren did not lose a second, he spread her panties, and took her lips with ardor.
- Take me in you.
Eames nodded, his cheeks pink with pleasure, and lifted his pelvis, positioned it over his hard member, and lowered it, anchored it, and began to move back and forth.
- Oh Alex... Yes... Goren pressed her body against his, holding her tighter to him. Go at your own pace.
At her words, Eames plunged her hands into his half-beige, half-ash curls, buried her fingers, gripped them, and accelerated the back and forth, going wild on his member.
- Oh Bobby... Bobby...
My God...
Eames going wild on him.
Her wetness spurting on his hard member.
The sound of both their bodies…
Goren felt the explosion rising in him.
He tensed up, his body shaking with spasms, let out his scream, and delivered his seed into her.
- Oh Alex... I love you...
At this confession, Eames felt the voluptuousness rising in her.
She arched her back and screamed with pleasure.
- Oh Bobby... Me too... I love you.
Gently, Goren brought his hand to the back of Eames' neck, and forced her to lower her face to his, taking possession of her lips with extreme gentleness.
Eames wrapped his arms around her neck, hugged herself to him.
- My Alex...
He wrapped his arms around her waist, squeezed her gently against him.
Eames was finally his.
Never again would he let her slip away.
And finally...
With Jamie.
They were going to be a family.
He brought his face to her little chest, buried it there, snuggled up to her.