- I suggest you see how our relationship evolves... And then we'll see.
Eames raised his head from Goren's chest, nodded, looked at him with his big, shining hazel eyes, but let his hand caress the little brown fleece that was there.
Yes...
It was necessary to let their relations evolve quietly, and not too quickly.
On that point...
Goren was right.
Even if Eames had to admit that after all these years it was a bit silly to let things drag on.
But from another point of view...
It was not because they had just slept together...
That everything would change between them overnight.
That didn't mean that Goren also felt the same feelings of love that she felt for him.
And that it wasn't just desire.
And if they rushed into it, and he didn't love her.
She would be even more miserable.
So it was better not to rush things.
And see what would come of it.
In addition...
Eames rushing into things with Kevin...
She had made a big mistake.
Because not only was Kevin a violent person.
But Eames wasn't sure she liked him.
But with Goren it was different.
She was one hundred percent sure of her feelings.
And didn't want to scare him away.
And so...
Eames would rather be patient.
And above all not to make a mistake with Goren.
Even though she trusted him blindly.
And that Eames knew he would never lay a hand on her.
That was not all in a couple.
And especially at that moment...
Eames wanted to avoid any serious subject.
Any subject that could anger.
Or hurt.
She had many other ideas in mind.
Ideas that were very pleasant.
Eames gave a small smile, and lowered her lips to Goren's chest, brushing against him.
- Alex... We have to talk seriously.
For any answer, she let slip her lips along his small belly.
He put his fingers on her chin, stopped her, and forced her to look at him.
- Alex... We must...
She put her finger on his lips, silencing him, and shook her head in denial.
Yes...
Goren wanted to talk seriously.
But she didn't feel like listening to him.
She had something else in mind.
And then...
They could always talk later.
There was no hurry.
Eames pulled Goren's fingers away from her chin, and lowered his face to the level of her crotch, which immediately stood at attention.
Oh... Oh...
But it was that Goren was very receptive.
She gave a big satisfied smile, and brought her hand to his hard member, caressed it from bottom to top, and lowered her face.
- Alex... Stop.
Stop...
When she was dying to.
Oh no.
Goren could say whatever he wanted.
She wouldn't listen to him.
Then proud of her resolution, and listening only to her desire, she opened her mouth, under the glance of a Goren who did not leave her eyes, short of breath, and took his hard member in full mouth, rolled her tongue around it, sucked it, and continued her caress from bottom to top.
My God...
He who wanted to have a serious discussion...
Eames by doing what she was doing...
Was making him lose all notion.
And he knew he was already lost in front of this little piece of woman, and her caress.
- Alex... You wouldn't have...
Eames let out a little moan, which turned him upside down.
His whole body burst into flames, his blood boiled in his veins.
Could it be that Eames liked what she was doing?
At Eames' second little moan, Goren realized that she did, which made him lose all his nerve.
My God...
Eames moaning again.
To feel her tongue and her saliva on his chest.
If she continued like this...
He brought the hand to his blond hair, and with softness, pressed gently on his small head, making him take his whole member in his mouth.
At this gesture, Eames accelerated the caress of his tongue, and his hand, making him swoon, and moan.
- Oh... Alex... It is...
He felt the explosion rise inside him.
He grabbed Eames by the arms, making her let go of his member, and pulled her up to his height, brought her hand to his cheek, forced her to lower her face to his, and took possession of his lips with ardor, intertwining their tongues in a crazy dance.
- Ride me.
With its words, Eames dews of pleasure, and nodded.
She positioned her crotch above his member, and raised her pelvis, and lowered it, inking her member, and started to move.
- Yes... That's it... He brought his hand to her hips, holding them firmly. Move at your own pace.
Eames placed her hands flat on his chest, and sped up her movements, moaning, and feeling herself fading.
- Bobby... It's...
She couldn't finish her sentence, she arched her back, threw her golden hair back, which cascaded down her back, and over her shoulders, and screamed with pleasure.
- Bobby... Come... Yes come...
At her scream, Goren grabbed her by the waist, and turned her over with her back to the bed, positioned himself on top of her, wrapped his legs around her waist, and grabbed her by her well rounded little buttocks, anchored himself deeper in her, and accelerated his thrusts, pounding her.
- Oh... Alex... Her voice was moaning. You're a real enchantress.
She brought her hands to his face, forced him to lower his face to hers, and took his lips with extreme tenderness, rolling their tongues in a slow dance.
It did not take more to Goren, who tended, the body shook of spasms, and delivered his seed in her, pushed its cry.
- Oh... Alex... Yes... It's too good.
He collapsed on top of her, his head on her little breasts, his heart still pounding violently from all the emotion.
- You're going to kill me.
At his words, Eames smiled, and brought the hand to her curls half ashen, caressed them with an infinite tenderness.
To this caress, Goren blew of bliss.
My God...
He had to have a serious talk with Eames about their relationship.
But he was so good.
That caress in her hair...
It felt so good.
It made him forget everything.
So much so, that he felt sleepy.
Tomorrow, without fail, he would talk with her.
Yes...
Tomorrow...
Without fail.
- Bobby...
For all answer...
Eames heard a small, light, steady breath, brushing against her small breasts.
She smiled, tenderized.
Goren had fallen asleep.
- Sleep well.
At Eames' whisper, he smiled, snuggled up to her.