Bobby sighed at ease, a small smile on his lips, and came to snuggle closer to Eames, his head snuggled up against her little breasts, and Eames tenderly hugging him, and stroking his half-ebony, half-ash curls with immense tenderness.
Goren was so cute right now, he looked like a child.
But thinking back to what Goren had done to her that night, and again and again, he was no child, he was a man, and a very feisty one.
Goren had not stopped giving him pleasure.
And Goren found himself leaving him behind.
And she, too, wanted to give him pleasure, just as he had.
It wasn't fair that it should only go her way.
Goren had a right to certain pleasures too.
At this idea, Eames felt all tingly, and had only one idea in mind: to lavish her with the same thing he'd done to her.
So without hesitation, she gently pulled Goren's arms apart, placed her hands flat on his chest, and tipped him back onto the bed.
She rolled onto her side, so as not to wake him, and began her exploration, placing her hands on his chest, brushing against him.
- Oh... Alexa...
At his whimper and the sound of his name, Eames burst into flames and had only one thought: to do him as much good as he had done her.
So she took his golden hair in her hands, lifted them, lowered her lips to his chest, stuck out her tongue, licked him.
- Oh... God... How nice.

At her moans, Eames smiled.
So Goren was enjoying what she was doing to him.
So how was he going to react if she touched him in his most intimate part.
At this idea, she became even more aroused, and had only one desire: to touch him there.
So she slid her fingers down his belly, still letting her lips lick his powerful torso, and when she reached his crotch, she gently removed his shorts so as not to wake him, and threw them to the floor.
With no tissue left to hinder her in what she was about to do to him, she brought her hand to his hard member, took him by the hand, caressed him up and down.
- Oh Alexa... Yes...
Name of God...
But Eames hadn't noticed, so obsessed was she with making him feel good, that Goren was still pronouncing her name.
Did that mean he dreamt she'd do things like that to him.
If so, it was no longer a dream.
But on the other hand, she should have been angry.

That Goren had such lewd ideas about her.
But she wasn't.
On the contrary, she was thrilled and flattered to be the object of his fantasies.
But then why hadn't Goren gone further.
If he had fantasies with her in his dreams, why not indulge them with her.
She wouldn't have minded.
Quite the opposite, in fact.
- Alexa...
At her cry of pleasure, Eames snapped out of his thoughts, accelerated the caress of his fingers, and let his lips slide down her sale, to arrive at her crotch, and come to take her member full in the mouth, wrap his tongue around it, and suck on it.
- Oh, it feels so good... Alexa…

- Bobby...
That distant voice, that fog, masking the face of a small blonde woman, calling out to him, holding out her hands.
But strangely, even though he couldn't see her face, he could feel the sadness in her voice, and the tears running down her cheeks.
- Can't you remember me.
Remember her...
But how.
He had no memory.
And in his life, there was Alexa.
So whoever this woman was, he didn't want to go back, and risk losing Alexa.
But strangely, she reminded him of Alexa in her small size, and her voice.
But it couldn't be her.
Alexa was real.
Whereas this woman had appeared in his dream, and therefore not real.
But this intrigued Goren.
Why had she appeared.
Who she was.
This little blonde woman had appeared in his dream, just after what he'd been doing to Alexa all night.
As if it were an omen.

But Goren didn't understand what this omen meant.
And more importantly, why the woman was crying.
- Bobby... Please... Remember me before it's too late.
Before it's too late…

What was she trying to tell him.
And before what.
Goren wanted to understand.
- Good-bye, Bobby.
She turned away from him, and went in the opposite direction.
What.
She wasn't just going to leave.
Without giving him the slightest explanation.
- No... Wait.
Goren rushed after her, reaching out to catch her, but she was moving away from him much too fast.
The more Goren tried to catch her, the more she pulled away, putting a wide distance between them.
- Don't forget... She stopped and turned around. Remember me before it's too late.
- Too late for what.
At her cry, she turned away and went on her way, leaving Goren perplexed.
But at the same time, he strangely felt something very pleasant, which made him want to moan.
It was as if he was being taken care of in some place.

Strange...
That apparition in his dream.
What did it mean?
And furthermore, why did he feel like moaning with pleasure.
As if...
But no.
It couldn't be.
But this hand caressing his member up and down, this mouth having his member inside it, and this tongue sucking it, couldn't be a dream.
It was too erotic, too good.
God...
Someone was definitely doing him good.
But who could it be?
Goren opened his eyes, and his heart stopped as he discovered a small blonde head working on his crotch.
My God...
Alexa.
It was Alexa who was taking care of him, making him feel good.
No.
It wasn't good.

Alexa wasn't supposed to do that.
Although he had to admit, it was pretty damn good.
But it wasn't.
He had to stop her.
- Alexa... Stop.
Not listening to Goren's protest-as Alexa had realized he'd just woken up-she accelerated the caress of her hand and tongue.
Name of God...
But she wasn't listening to him.
Alexa was just going through the motions.
- Alexa... He brought his hand to her chin, forcing her to look at him. That's enough now.
She shook her head in denial, and resumed what she'd been doing in earnest.
My God...
Goren had forgotten that when the little lady had decided on something, it was hard not to give in.
So he didn't insist anymore, and brought his hand to Alexa's golden hair, and lightly squeezed her hand, letting her know he wanted her to take his whole member into her mouth, which she did, so he moved into her mouth.
- Oh Alexa... You're a…

Goren couldn't finish his sentence, losing all control, he moved faster inside her mouth, as she accelerated the caressing with her hand, and the sucking with her tongue.
He felt the explosion rising inside him, but tried to pull himself together, put his hands on Alexa's arms, trying to pull her away, but she remained firmly in position.
Then Goren, who could hold back no longer, tensed up, his body shaking with spasms, let out his cry, and delivered his seed into her mouth.
- Oh Alexa... Yes... You're a witch.
But he stopped short, shocked by what he'd just done.
He'd just cum in Alexa's mouth.
And she...
He couldn't take his eyes off her.
Eames was excited to have sucked him off, and hearing him cry out in pleasure and cum in her mouth made her swallow his sperm, with great pleasure, as Goren looked on, still mortified by what he'd just done.
Gently, Goren brought his hands to Eames' waist, lifted her up and drew her against him, positioning her right on top of him.
He brought his hand to her lips, wiped her mouth with his fingers.
- Alexa... You should never have done that.
- But you liked it... Her cheeks turned pink. And I wanted to.
My God...
Eames had wanted to.
But it wasn't right.
She should never have done that.
In addition, he couldn't blame her.
Eames had wanted to please him.
And right now, she was so cute.
So, gently, he brought his hand to the nape of her neck, lowered Eames' face to his, took possession of her lips hungrily, and intertwined their tongues in a frenzied dance.
At this kiss, Eames let out a little cry of pleasure, wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her small breasts against his powerful torso.
- Oh Bobby...
Goren and Eames looked at each other, still breathless from the torrid kiss.
- An angel hiding a little witch. A big smile appeared on Goren's lips, turning Eames' heart upside down. And I love this side of you.
Goren loved that little side of her.
Name of God...
Goren wasn't judging him after what she'd just done to him.
Just the opposite.
Good God...
How could she protect her heart with a man like him?
With gentleness, he wrapped his arms around her waist, held her delicately against him, and brought his hand to her golden curls, caressing them with infinite tenderness.
- Stay always like this, my little angel... Stay forever in my arms.