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Chapter Two-Cunnilingus

She had died. That could only be the answer. She had died and gone to heaven. Not that she believed in heaven, but if she was given an option right now, she would say it was Seeley Booth's lips.

She was squirming already and he hadn't even removed her panties yet. As he kissed her stomach tenderly, she ruminated about how Booth was a different kind of guy. The ones she had been with in the past thought foreplay meant a few kisses and some hasty fingering.

And while she had men go down on her before, it was usually quick and while satisfying, it was considered a necessary precursor to the inevitable sex. But he, he would make it good for her, she could already tell.

He moved his way up her body and she caught his lips with hers, kissing him passionately, trying to grind against him. But he was having none of that, purposely holding himself away from her.

"Slowly." He whispered into her ear, his hot breath caressing her face.

She growled and he let out a chuckle and began kissing her eyelids, her cheeks, taking a nip at her ear as he moved down to her neck. She, in turn, ran his hands up and down his chest, feeling the muscles there and sighing in delight.

His hand brushed the top of her panties and she bucked slightly.

"Please." She moaned, as he took her breast into his mouth once again, swirling his tongue around her nipple, occasionally nipping at it.

She threw her head back, her hands in his hair, trying to force him downwards. She needed him. Now. She would do anything, let him put a 'Property of Seeley Booth' stamp on her ass, anything to make him touch her more.

He lifted his head and grinned at her. 'Cocky, arrogant ass.' She thought, as he finally moved down her body.

He leaned down and pressed a soft kiss against her panties and she moaned again. All this moaning was getting ridiculous. She needed to control herself. But that thought flew straight out the window as his fingers hooked into her panties and slowly pulled them down her legs and off.

"Beautiful." He murmured, his hands resting on her thighs lightly.

She shuddered and sat up, suddenly in need of a job to do to quell the rising orgasm that had been steadily building ever since his first touch. Reaching for his belt, she unbuckled it quickly and slipped her hands into his pants.

He groaned and she smiled, stroking him slowly. 'How do you like that, buster?' She thought triumphantly. She pushed his pants down, her hands running up and down his thighs. He stepped out of them and she reached for him again, but he grabbed her wrist.

"Not yet." He said, pushing her back on the bed. She quivered in anticipation and spread her legs, waiting for him. She shut her eyes and waited.

Then she felt it, a soft kiss pressed on her kneecap. Then he trailed kisses along her inner thigh, so close, but never touching her where she wanted. He did the same with her other leg, over and over until she thought she would die from the pleasure.

"Booooooth." She whined.

He nodded once and then she felt his lips against her, ever so softly. He ran his tongue up her slit, stopping at the underside of her clitoris.

She was wet, so wet and panting heavily as she wondered whether it was possible to have an orgasm this big. She felt it throughout her whole body, even her toes were tingling.

And god it was sexy. So sexy, seeing him there between her legs, feasting on her as if it was the last meal he would ever have. Her clit throbbed and yet he still didn't touch it.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck." She repeated as her orgasm began to surge within her. "Please, I'm going to…"

At that moment, he moved his tongue upward and touched her where she needed it most, sucking furiously as her legs thrashed around him.

She cried out his name, over and over again as waves of pleasure radiated throughout her body. She felt like she was going to pass out as she found herself experiencing the longest and strongest orgasm of her life.

He kept lapping at her folds as she finally came down from her high, her body shaking. Finally, he moved away and lay on the bed beside her. She immediately pulled him in for a searing kiss, only parting when lack of oxygen became apparent.

"That was…I mean…" she struggled.

"So sexy." He replied huskily, kissing her once more.

She felt her body press against hers and smiled. If that was act one, she couldn't wait to see the rest of the play.