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I moaned. Wet for us.
Fisher grunted as he stretched out and stared down at me. He held my gaze as his fingers joined Booth’s. I opened my mouth to cry out and he stole the sound with a kiss. Their fingers explored, stroking and teasing. My head swam at the sensation.
One of them circled my clit as the other pushed into my core. With the adrenaline flooding my body, I was so on edge that just that small contact had me building towards an orgasm. Gasping and scrambling to close my legs, I panicked at the idea of coming in front of both of them.
Booth wedged his body between my thighs and growled. “I can feel you squeezing my fingers, Ella. Come for us. Show us.”
God, that word. Us. I couldn’t handle it. My toes curled and I tried my best to stay silent as I came by biting down on my lip. It was useless, though. With both of them touching me, I had no chance of staying quiet.
Before I was over that orgasm Booth buried his face in my sex. He took long licks and looked up at me. “Can you handle more?”
I wasn’t sure what he meant at first, not until I saw Fisher yanking off his shirt and shorts next to me. Despite everything, seeing his naked shaft made me blush. I watched as he stroked himself and moved closer to my head. I swallowed down a wave of nerves and nodded. I wanted to make them come, too.
“Tap my thigh if it gets to be too much, Ella.” Fisher ran his hand through my hair and watched as I sat up enough to reach him. As his tip brushed my lips and I stuck out my tongue to taste him, he groaned and tightened his grip on my hair. “Fuck, Ella. Let me in.”
Booth pushed his fingers deep in me and stroked my clit with his talented tongue and the sensation would’ve made me scream if Fisher hadn’t filled my mouth. I closed my mouth around his girth and tried to make it good for him while I was so distracted by what Booth was doing to me.
Fisher worked his cock in and out of my mouth, slowly feeding me more of his length. When I couldn’t take anymore, he groaned. “I’m never going to last with you moaning on my cock like that, Ella.”
I let out a muffled cry when Booth pistoned his fingers in and out of me faster and faster. He was pushing me, forcing me to come like I had before for him. I could already feel the orgasm swelling inside me.
He lifted his mouth and out of the corner of my eye I saw him look at Fisher. “I’ve never loved changing my bedding so much.”
“What-”
My back arched and I screamed around Fisher’s dick as I came hard. I lost all control of my body and Fisher took over by thrusting into my mouth faster. Booth shifted and I opened my eyes to see him kneeling on my other side. He pulled my hand to his dick and stroked himself with it.
“Fuck!” Fisher lurched over my head as he came. His come filled my mouth and I swallowed as fast as I could to keep from choking on it. When he pulled out Booth turned my head towards himself.
Booth barely got his tip inside my mouth before he came. His deep growl of pleasure filled the room and he shifted before he was finished coming to mark my chest with his seed.
I fell back on the bed and laid there, waiting for my brain to kick on again. I felt Booth massaging his come into my chest, something I knew he liked from our night together. I groaned and looked up at them. They were both watching me like they weren’t sure how I was going to react. I smiled and managed to lift a hand in to give them a thumb’s up.
Fisher visibly relaxed and then shifted down the bed. He grinned at me as he pulled my body to where he wanted it, right in front of his face. “We can’t leave you messy, Ella.”
My new angle put my head in Booth’s lap and he reached down to tease my nipples. “She’s such a pretty mess, though.”
I was still so sensitive but Fisher stroked me gently at first, taking his time to warm me up. Booth was hard again next to my head and I turned my head to lick his length.
A loud banging on the door made me gasp and find the energy to roll away from both of them. I was already in my shorts and t-shirt when Booth stepped out of his bed. I was mid-panic, thinking of who was at the door. Before I could climb out of a window, Fisher threw on his shorts and wrapped his arms around me. He held me with my back against his chest and walked us into the bathroom like that before slipping his hand over my mouth.
“You gotta stop mumbling ‘oh, fuck’, Ella. It’s kind of a giveaway.” He held me tight and pressed his lips to my ear. “I’m just going to tell you right now. If Vaughn murders me for defiling you, I’m good with it after what just happened. I’ll die a happy man.”
I elbowed him in the side and then we both went silent as Booth turned off his music. I heard him open his door but I couldn’t make out what he was saying. I felt like smacking my head into the wall for getting caught in the predicament we were in. My body was still throbbing, so I couldn’t be all that sorry about it, but I did regret that Vaughn might’ve tried to kill Booth and Fisher.
“Can you hear anything?”
I shook my head. “What are they doing out there?”
Fisher grunted and dropped one of his arms from around me. I felt him reaching between us and looked at him over my shoulder. “Sorry. My phone is vibrating in my pocket.”
“Is now the best time to check your messages?”
He let me go and slapped my ass loud enough for it to echo in the tiled bathroom. I spun around, ready to murder him for giving our location away, but he was holding up his phone, a message thread between him and Booth open. “Vaughn got him to help take someone home. The coast is clear.”
I blew out a giant breath and pushed my hair out of my face. “I’m going to my room before I have a heart attack.”
He wrapped his arms around my waist and smiled. “Can I come?”
