24. Ella
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***Ella***
A s soon as I was sure Vaughn was gone I rushed down to Booth’s door. I knocked and shifted on my feet. I was full of adrenaline, turned on, and I wanted to explore the feelings Booth created in me. He’d just wanted one kiss but I wanted more. Unable to wait, I quietly opened the door and stepped into his room. He wasn’t in the room but I could hear the shower running. A true sign of how much I was lusting after him was how I walked over to the partially open bathroom door and looked in.
Booth was standing under a stream of hot water, one hand fisted against the wall as he leaned forward and stroked himself with the other. Everything I’d felt through his shorts was on full display and it was mesmerizing. He was as gifted as I’d imagined. Maybe too gifted.
Booth’s eyes were closed as he worked his fist up and down his length. His lip was caught between his teeth and his eyebrows were pinched together. I could hear his rough breathing as he got closer.
I knew what I was doing was risky but I wanted him. Instead of leaving him to his privacy, I pushed the door open enough to slip inside. I shut the door behind me and the sound of it clicking shut snapped Booth’s eyes open. He froze and stared at me with a slightly horrified look on his face.
I pushed my leggings down and watched his face shift into something hungry and impatient. I shot a look up at the lights, knowing I couldn’t turn them off, and took a deep breath before pulling my shirt off. Standing in front of him with nothing on was both exhilarating and terrifying. Booth’s expression encouraged me, though. I moved closer to him and nodded to where he was still fisting his cock. “Don’t stop.”
After a moment’s hesitation he did as I said. His eyes never left my body as I opened the shower door and stepped inside. Steam warmed my skin and left me flushed instantly.
Booth turned and watched me, his shaft pointed at me. “What are you doing, Ella?”
Sinking to my knees in front of him, I looked up and swallowed. “Let me help.”
He groaned and tightened his hold on himself. “Ella… I’m never going to last with you like this.”
“That’s okay. No one should be home for a while.” I licked my lips. “Booth.”
He swore and stepped closer. His heavy cock was deep red and had veins running the length of it. I’d seen sex toys like it and had been intimidated. Seeing it as Booth’s cock just made me feel determined.
“Open your mouth, Ella.” His voice turned gruff when he spoke to me sexually. It was a tone I’d never heard him use anywhere else. It was like sweet, gentle Booth stepped back and made room for a different Booth, one who knew what he wanted and planned on getting it.
I held onto his thighs and held his gaze with my mouth open. His nostrils flared as he brushed the tip over my lips. I pushed my tongue out and tasted him before leaning forward to take more of him inside. He was hot and velvety against my tongue. Booth’s eyes burned as he watched me take more of his length. He still fisted himself but I didn’t want him to have to do any of the work. I pushed his hand away and wrapped both of my hands around him so I could stroke every inch I couldn’t take in.
“Fucking hell, Ella. I’m not going to last.” Booth fisted my hair and held me steady. “Keep those eyes on me, baby.”
I sucked him harder and felt his body stiffen. I moaned as I watched his expression twist in pleasure and that was all it took for him. He growled as my mouth was flooded with his come. Pressing my thighs together as he continued coming, I swallowed for the first time in my life. I was so turned on that I couldn’t sit still. The look on Booth’s face was nearly feral as I stroked the last of his come into my mouth. His shaft only softened slightly and I was busy appreciating it when the water shut off and he grabbed me under my arms to pick me up.
I wrapped my arms and legs around him and felt his shaft wedged against my core. Moaning, I stroked his wet hair out of his face and kissed his neck. “ Booth .”
He carried me to his bedroom and climbed on top of his bedding, even though we were both wet. “Ella, you’re so fucking beautiful.”
I gasped when he settled the lower half of his body over mine and ground his shaft into me. “I want you inside me, Booth.”
He cupped my breast and focused on my nipple with his fingers and mouth before coming back to my mouth and kissing me hard. “Not yet. Let me make sure you’re ready first.”
“I’m ready, Booth. Please. I want to feel you.” I felt his hesitation and stiffened. “I’m sorry. You don’t want this, do you?”
“Are you fucking crazy, Ella? Do you feel my dick? I want this more than I want to breathe.” He dropped his head to press his forehead to my shoulder. “I just want to make sure I take care of you.”
“I’m pretty sure that won’t be an issue.”
“There are some things I’m good at. And other things I haven’t…done.” He lifted his head and studied my expression. “I haven’t had sex before.”
When my eyes widened I felt him start to pull away and locked my limbs around him tighter. “How? You’re…you. Are you saving yourself? I don’t want to pressure you, Booth. No matter how much I want you, I-”
“I just never felt like it. I was fine getting off other ways. I want you, though, Ella. I just don’t want to disappoint you. I can get you off with my mouth and fingers. Let me-”
“Booth, fuck me.”