Dec. 10th: SarahInPrint chose the word "caramel".
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Booth bit down on his lip and gripped the headboard a little tighter. He knew that she wanted him to crack, wanted to hear him begging and falling apart but he damn sure didn't want to give her the satisfaction. In the last thirty minutes, there wasn't a single inch of flesh on the anterior of his body that hadn't been touched by her mouth but now she was upping the ante as she grazed her teeth over his hip bone, breathing her warm, damp breath over him. He wanted to close his eyes in sweet agony but after all this foreplay, he wasn't about to miss the sight of her full pink lips finally, finally slipping over him.
"Damn it, Bones." He groaned harshly, unable to stand the torture in silence any longer. She didn't respond, simply slid her tongue tantalizingly slowly up his shaft, licking him like a damn popsicle. His hips shifted once more as his body desperately tried to find her mouth all on its own but she didn't give in and Booth clenched his jaw a little tighter in frustration. Every ounce of blood in his body was pounding through his erection and still, she refused to cooperate as she did her best to turn his balls a deep navy hue.
All she had to do was close her lips around him. Hell, she probably didn't even need to suck at this point; he was that close to combusting. He just needed something wrapped around him: her mouth, her hand, a fucking sheet, anything and he could begin reaching nirvana.
He bit back a small whimper as she ran her thumb in a slow circle over the head of his cock, smoothing the pre-cum around his overheated flesh. He could have sworn he saw her smirk at the castrated sound and it broke his resolve in two. He couldn't stand it anymore. He shoved his hands in her silky, caramel-colored hair and held her on him. The roughness was exactly what she had been wanting from him and he finally understood.
She had been baiting him. She wanted to elicit this brutal caveman reaction from him.
And it simultaneously pissed him off and turned him on.
"Jesus, Bones." He muttered incredulously, unable to believe her. He held her head still as he thrust into her mouth. She hummed and finally sucked, approving of the action. "Oh fuck!" He cried as his hips shot forward, sending his throbbing erection deeper into her warm, tight mouth. She sucked him soundly as he finally let loose, fucking her mouth wildly as his fingers twined through her hair. He felt his orgasm hurdling down his spine like a freight train and he couldn't stop it if he tried. He opened his mouth to warn her but she clenched her hands against his hips, ready to receive him. His serrated breath was erratic at best as he seized spastically, completely out of control. He poured into her willing and waiting mouth as she siphoned the most intense orgasm of his life out of him until there was nothing left to give.
Thoroughly spent, he glanced down through his fluttering eyelids and vaguely saw her wipe her wrist over her mouth as she moved up the bed to examine his remains. He closed his eyes briefly and when he opened them again, he was face to face with her proud smirk.
"Go ahead and laugh, Bones." He informed her hoarsely as he took in her aroused and dark eyes. "But just know," he paused as he noticed her drenched panty-covered core was slowly but rhythmically rubbing against his bare thigh, achingly desperate for some sort of release. He cupped her full bottom tighter against him encouragingly as he continued, "I take my revenge in spades."