- Lassie... What are you playing...
Lassie...
Would he stop calling her that.
It was annoying in the end.
In addition, since they were sleeping together, she was no longer one.
The lassies don't have sex.
In addition, if she was as childish as he said she was, he wouldn't stay there, in bed, his head resting on her pillow, and his eyes never leaving her little fingers, which were caressing the skin of her lower belly.
- Why are you in my bed... If I'm...
- ...a lassie.
My God...
Why did he stay in his bed.
For one thing, because he could be close to her, without anyone forbidding him anything to do with her.
And contrary to what she claimed...
She was, and always would be, a lassie.
Just because they were sleeping together didn't mean she'd suddenly become an adult and older.
It didn't work that way.
And that was a shame.
Because if she'd been older, he could have dated her openly, and not hidden.
And even still, given that he came from a poor family, Alex's father would have disapproved of this relationship.
In addition, why was she stroking his lower belly.
Couldn't she see it was very unsettling, and he must have been thinking of something else, so she wouldn't see the effect what doing this on him.
- Stop it... Lassie.
But he kept calling her lassie.
She raised her face and glared at him.
But she saw a big, mocking smile appear on his lips.
So that was it.
He was mocking her.

Well, she was going to show him that he shouldn't make fun of her, and above all, that she was a woman.
A wicked smile spread across Eames's lips, and her big hazel eyes shining with defiance, she took Goren's member between her fingers, which hardened directly at her touch.
- Stop that right now... She shook her head in denial, and began to stroke him slowly up and down. You're too young to be doing this... Her voice was all jerky, and he was having trouble breathing. Lassie.
Too young to do this.
And why.
She, too, wanted to touch, to taste this area, which he was not above putting his fingers, and even his tongue, on.
So why not her, if she wanted to.
- If I'm too young... She gently increased the pace of her finger caresses, making him bite his lips in pleasure. Then you're too old to touch me there.
Pardon...
He had heard correctly.
Too old.
But the lassie had of the fighting back.
In addition, just because he did things to her in that place didn't mean she had to do it to him.
He'd told her to stop, so why was she continuing.
- I told you to stop.

For all answer, she took her long chestnut hair in her hand and placed it behind her back, lowering her face towards his member.
- No, lassie.
No.
Well, that's what Goren was going to see.
She wanted to do what he did, and she would.
Proud of her decision, she opened her lips, took his member in her mouth, sucked his hard member with her tongue, and continued the back and forth with her hand.
Name of God...
But she wasn't listening to him.
In addition, she was doing it so clumsily, that he had already reached the paradox of desire.
She was trying, and that was already a lot for him.
She didn't have to be good at it.
He loved it.
Even more than those who knew how.
In her gestures, there was so much innocence, it was touching, and very troubling.
- You're a she-devil... Lassie.
He clutched at the sheet with all his might, moaning and loving what her mouth, tongue and hand were doing to him.
She was going to lose him, if she kept this up.
- You see I'm not a lassie... She accelerated the caress of her fingers, wrapped her tongue around his member, sucking it faster. And that I'm a woman.
- Yes, you're a woman.

My God...
But what Eames was doing to her was awfully good.
She'd done it so clumsily at first, and now, she was managed well, even a little too well.
And if she kept it up, he was going to...
- Oh lassie... You don't know the good you're doing me.
He brought his hand to her little chestnut head, and pressed lightly, trying to make her understand that he wanted her to take his member entirely in her mouth.
But Eames didn't seem to understand.
So he blushed violently, all embarrassed to have to ask her that.
- Alex... Take it all in your mouth.
Take it all whole.
Oh...
She didn't know she was supposed to do things like that.
But he seemed to really enjoy what she was doing to him.
So why not.
If it was to hear her moan even more, and take pleasure.
- Please... Alex...
At his plea, she pushed her member deeper into his mouth, took the whole, making him growl, so much, he loved it, and she accelerated the caress of her hand, and tongue, faster and faster, to Goren's delight.
- Oh Alex... It's...
And suddenly there was a violent explosion that transported him, making him tense up, his body jerk with spasms, cry out, and deliver his seed into her mouth.
- Oh lassie... Yes... I love you.
She swallowed his seed, a small smile on her lips.

At that smile, and what she'd just done, he lost all control, and brought his hands to her arms, forced her to climb on top of him, and place her intimacy just above his member, and put his hands on her small, rounded buttocks, kneading them.
- Alex... You've got a really little nice ass.
At his words, she pinked with pleasure, and rubbed her intimacy against his member.
She had only one desire.
Let him take her, it here and now.
She wanted him inside her.
Even if, she must have been in pain at first.
Because she always liked what followed.
Crazy with desire and impatience, she lowered her face to his, took possession of his lips with passion.
She slid her hands down his chest, his belly, and when she reached his crotch, she took his member between her fingers, spread his thighs, lifted his pelvis, and anchored him without any detours.
And to her great pleasure and surprise, this time she felt no pain at all.
On the contrary, just having him inside her made her lose her mind, and gave her pleasure.
- Oh Bobby... It's wonderful... It doesn't hurt.
At her words, Goren felt his heart melt at such innocence.
Eames was so cute when she was herself, not trying to be someone else.

He loved her like this, and didn't want her to change.
Gently, he brought his hand to her cheek, caressing it with infinite gentleness.
- Yes, it's wonderful, little heart... Do whatever you feel like doing.
Really, she could do whatever she wanted.
All happy, she began to move her pelvis and put her hands flat on his chest, caressing him and making him moan.
He brought his hands to her little breasts, taking them in his hands, kneading them, and pinching the hardened tips of her little nipples with his fingers.
- Oh Bobby... That's...
She moved faster and faster, uttering little moans that inflamed him, making him more than eager to spill her topple under him and make wild love to her.
But he couldn't.
Eames was so cute, so feisty right now, he wouldn't have stopped the show for the world.
- Oh Alex... Yes... Keep it up.
He moved his hands away from her little breasts, sliding them down her back, grabbing her buttocks and pushing his member deeper into her, making her moan more and more.
At this gesture, she unleashed herself on him, brought her hands to his torso, and arched her pelvis, her small breasts grazing his powerful torso.
My God...
Her small breasts grazing his chest, her wetness spurting over his member, drove him completely mad with desire.
- Oh Alex... You're so fiery…

Eames felt the waves of voluptuousness rise up inside her, she arched her back, threw her head back, her long chestnut hair cascading down her back, dug her fingers and nails into the flesh of his torso, and howled with pleasure.
- Oh yes, Bobby... I love you too.
At her howl, and unable to hold back any longer, he brought his hand to her waist, tipped her back to the sheet beneath him, stroked her thighs, brought them up to the level of her little buttocks, which he grabbed, and pounded it..
- Oh Alex... I...
Then came the explosion, he tensed, his body shaking with spasms, let out his cry, and delivered his seed into her.
- Oh lassie... If you only knew how much I love you.
He lowered his face to Eames', brought his lips close to hers, brushed against them, as he slowed the pace inside her, until he stopped.
- You're going to kill me, lassie.
Eames brought his hands to her lips, caressed them gently, biting his lips.
- Bobby... I...
My God…

No.
Not yet.
He'd only just stopped, and already...
No, it couldn't be.
She let her hands slide down his back, and when she reached his buttocks, took them in her hand.
- What are you doing.
At this gesture, Goren felt hilarity rise up inside him.
She was trying to reproduce what he was doing to her.
And it was quite comical.
Especially since a man's bottom wasn't what women generally liked.
- I like your butt... And I want to...
What.
Had he heard correctly.
Eames liked her buttocks...
But she couldn't.
And yet, she let her hands trail over his buttocks, and her fingers caressed their skins.
In addition, Eames had just told her she still felt like it.
It wasn't that he didn't want to.
But he would have liked a little break.
Not for long.
Just five minutes.
- Bobby... Can you move inside me.
At his words, Goren blushed violently, and his limb hardens once again, already ready to start again.
- Oh Bobby... When same.

She burst out laughing, with Goren staring at her in amazement at such a debauchery.
My God...
But she was making fun of him.
In addition, what was she thinking, behaving like that, without any embarrassment.
Had he made her so wanton she don't chew any her words.
But worst of all, she'd openly turn it on, and right after, she'd play the prude.
So that's what she wanted to do.
Play with him.
So he was going to teach her a little lesson.
- You're about to see, lassie.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, pressed her small breasts against his powerful torso, and brought her lips close to his ear, brushed against it.
- Yes... Show me.
Losing all control at her words, he grabbed her hips, and moved inside her.
Much to Eames' delight, who she clung to him, moaning.