The Bachelorette party | By : ItwasMerlin Category: 1 through F > Bones Views: 38642 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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A/N Been a while i know, not happy with this but oh well here it is. Please remember i have no beta so i hope its readable.
Again idea's are welcome, for all my stories in fact. Much love to any readers and reviwers who have waited patiently.
The Bachelorette party
Chapter three
Hot and sweaty in the back of a Preuis
The hypnotised Dr Brennan, who was also slightly out of breath now as well, cocked her head slightly her blue eyes looking at the psychologist with expectation.
“What is it Dr Sweets?”
Sweets eyed her now swollen plump lips, his mind telling him to get them back around his dick but another part wanting something else. Looking her up and down, still slightly nervous even after what had happened, he made a suggestion.
“I think the best way actually that I could relax…” Sweets said, pausing slightly. “Is by having sex with you.”
He watched in anticipation, as slowly Brennans face went from a curious look to an almost devilish grin …. Something that was unbelievably sexy to the young man.
“That would be best Dr Sweets.” She replied, still grinning slightly. “You should know I am very adept at intercourse as well.”
Sweets bit his lip, his already hard cock jerking at her words. It had been amazing to fuck her unconscious …. He couldn’t imagine how good it would feel for her to fuck him, but willingly want to … well not willingly, but close enough. With that, he made his next move.
Sweets stared at the beautiful Dr in front of him, his trousers still around his ankles, his seven-inch cock rock hard, standing to attention and covered in his FBI Partners wife’s saliva. Having hypnotised her, his plan to make the stunning Dr Brennan his was in full swing.
His brown eyes looking towards her chest, he knew what he wanted, no needed to see again.
“I think you’re in far too many clothes don’t you think Temperance.” Sweets said, still a little apprehensively, wondering deep down if maybe the hypnosis could wear off at any second. “Maybe that jacket and blouse should go first…”
A smirk crept onto the hypnotised Brennan’s face as the command Sweets had used on her set in, reaching for the edge of her blazer the auburn-haired woman began to take it off.
He watched her pretty features, knowing the smirk was because of his hypno commands earlier in his office. The words he spoke to her when he had put her under rattling through his brain.
“Once back in a trance, you will reply too two actions. At the snap of my fingers you will be released from the trance but will be a different version of Temperance Brennan. This one will be your normal personality but you will agree to anything I say and do anything I say, you will act with enthusiasm like my suggestions where something you had been waiting for all day. You’ll be happy to do anything I ask, and think I was your desired partner for these requests. You’ll will also welcome my touch, and feel very happy whenever I do touch you.”
He gazed in anticipation as the Anthropologist finished sliding her blazer off, leaving her in her purple polka dot short sleeve blouse. The bizarre fashion sense fitting her perfectly, just more proof this truly was the woman he had wanted for so long in front him. His cock shuddering in anticipation as memories of fucking the blackout drunks amazing cunt just over a month ago flooded his mind.
“The blouse now…. Slowly...”
Brennan bit her lip, smiling sexually as her tranced brain new exactly what he meant by slowly. All she knew deep down was she needed to please this man, wanted to do anything he asked to the best of her abilities. Her blouse was a button up, so she reached for the top one eyeing Sweets hungrily.
“Do you want to see more...” She whispered huskily as she unbuttoned the top one, her dainty finger’s then reaching for the next as she looked on at Sweet’s as he nodded readily.
Sweets couldn’t stop looking as slowly she undid a button, each one allowing him to see more skin, as more come undone, the psychologist could then see her lace blue bra come into view. The item pushing her firm, full breast’s up making her chest look even more sexy to the young man. Eventually all the buttons where gone, the young man shuddering at the sight as she then pulled the blouse open before slowly pulling it down her shoulder’s. Even seeing the skin of Dr Brennan’s shoulder’s and stomach was somehow erotic to him as she slipped the item of clothing completely off.
The woman’s body slightly thicker than the normal stick figured models yet still toned, making her even more perfect to the young man. Shuffling forward slightly on the car seat, Sweet’s rested his left hand on Brennan’s black jean covered thigh , his eye’s staring down at her enticing, full breasts being pushed up so delightfully by her blue bra. This woman is perfection…. He thought as he swallowed, his mouth dry.
He watched, lust in his eye’s as the hypnotised beauty then reached behind her back, unhooking the bra before unhooking her arm’s from the constricting clothing. Still staring at Sweet’s with her piercing blue eyes, she then unceremoniously dropped the bra onto the floor of the car, leaving her naked chest open for the younger man to see.
“Your breasts are fantastic….” Sweet’s choked out, his eye’s still not moving as he took in her tit’s. The anthropologist’s globes where full, yet perky and firm, her nipples hard and erect for him. Of course, he had seen them before, when she hadn’t even known he had suckled at them, groped them and watched them bounce slightly as he pounded into her while she was unconscious. Seeing them again only made his obsession for the older woman grow.
The anthropologist cocked her head slightly at his word’s a smugness taking form on her pretty features. Reaching up her body with both hands, the mother of one groping her breasts seductively in her hand’s.
“Yes, they are fantastic Dr Sweet’s” Bones whispered huskily, the woman enjoying the feeling of her own hands on her chest. “Unlike most woman, they are near perfect in symmetry…”
Dear god Sweets groaned inwardly as he watched the stunning woman in front of him play with her breast’s, tugging at her nipples as her hands moved on her chest. His cock throbbed at the sight, the psychologist in more of a trance then he had Brennan in earlier. Not being able to wait he reached forward with both hands, placing them over Brennan’s, slowly pulling her hand’s away, he then replaced hers with his on her stunning chest. Soft yet firm, they felt indescribable in his hand’s as he began playing with them himself, groping them much like she had just been, making sure to roll her hard nipples between his fingertips as he did.
He listened as Dr Brenan murmured under her breath in appreciation, breathing small sharp breaths with every grope and movement. The noises alone she created, made Sweet’s shiver, his cock jerking as he did. He had never been so turned on in his life, never had a woman affected him so much.
Had she of been of mind, Brennan would have punched the man in front of her the second he even reached out. Instead her hypnotised state welcomed his touch, her mind telling her she was happy for it, that it made her feel good. He had told her they should have sex to help him relax, and she, in her frazzled mind thought for some reason it was the best idea too. Her mind not even registering she was currently cheating on the man she loved.
Reaching his face down, Sweets groped her right breast hard, presenting her nipple as his mouth latched on and began to suckle on her chest. He wasted no time, in swapping nipples, squeezing groping and playing with them. He did it for a good few minutes, finally enjoying access once more to the woman he had been obsessing about, his mind trying to remember a better pair of breast’s but he couldn’t, as per usual this woman come out on top.
Eventually he pulled away, breathing heavily as he looked at the auburn-haired woman staring at him lustfully, her top half bare for his enjoyment. To Sweet’s, this was real, deep down he knew it wasn’t but he shoved that away completely and embraced the turned on look in her eye. His mouth watering at what he wanted to do next. Without waiting another moment, he quickly began shrugging himself free from the pants and underwear that was currently around his ankles until he was only dressed in his shoes, socks, shirt and blazer. He looked almost comical but he didn’t care, he just needed more movability.
Turning back to the women, Sweet’s eyed her in appreciation, he needed more, desperately so.
“Take off the rest of your cloth’s…”
It was already hot in the back of her car, but as she reached down, her eye’s never leaving his, he watched Doctor Brennan take of her boot’s one by one. Followed by her ankle sock’s, her small, pretty feet on show. She then reached for her belt, undoing it, before she dropped it to the bottom of the car with her other items of clothing before reaching for the button of her tight black jeans.
He breathed in slowly, trying not to shudder to much in anticipation as Temperance tugged down her pants, revealing her toned, porcelain skinned leg’s. Her pantie’s a lace blue, much like her bra, a matching set it seemed.
Once her bottoms where off, she sat there, naked apart from her under wear, Sweets held up his hand for her to stop when she reached for the waistband.
“Leave them on…” Sweets choked out, before shuffling to the far side of the back seat, his half naked body against the far window. “Lay out Temperance…. God let me get between those legs...”
She is doing it again… Sweets thought inwardly with a lustful shudder as Dr Brennan bit her lip sexily for him as she did what she was told. Shuffling so her body was against the door opposite him, her toned, slightly pale legs lying out enticingly for him. He was so grateful the auburn-haired women had got this car, he remembered her reasoning clearly, a large back seat area for Christine. Well what was happening was definitely not child friendly that was for sure.
Licking his lips, the young man leant his body forward, his hands running up the inside of her smooth legs before he parted them slightly at the thigh. Shuffling forward, his body slight bent to the side, cock still hard as rock. The psychiatrist leaned down between her legs, marvelling at being so close once more to her cunt. Unable to help himself, he placed his nose on her pantie covered crotch, inhaling, Sweets groaned out loud, he could smell her, smell her essence and god was it amazing. His eyes looked up from her cunt, he saw the hypnotised Brennan staring back, her hands now placed on her chest seductively as she looked down at him with fondness.
He couldn’t wait, not another second as he reached up to the waistband of her underwear. Slipping his fingers between it, her soft skin underneath, Sweets then pulled them down slowly. Watching every piece of skin that was revealed with rapt attention.
Then it appeared, her succulent, plump cunt, still perfectly shaved like the time before, like the time he had taken her in her alcohol induced sleep. Not being able to take his eyes off it, he pulled her panties down her legs before dropping the item to the floor of the backseat. No time wasted he moved back between her legs, his hands reaching under them, gripping her bottom half he pulled her down slightly, her legs over his shoulders as his mouth hovered over her glistening sex.
Moving one hand in, he placed a finger at the top of Dr Brennan’s cunt, sliding it from top to bottom, satisfaction building in his chest at the slickness forming on his finger tip.
“Your wet Dr Brennan…” Sweets said, looking up at her, the devilish grin on her face still.
“Well I did say your penis was arousing did I not?”
Groaning at her words, the young man eagerly dropped his mouth down, lips meeting her moist pussy as he kissed it. Before his tongue came out, slipping between her folds as the taste of her pussy met his mouth once more.
“God, I missed this…” He moaned, the addictive essence of Dr Brennan met his taste buds. Lapping away, he began eating her out, each movement causing a sharp intake of breath to go through the hypnotised women.
“ Yes Dr Sweet’s…” The anthropologist groaned slightly as his tongue eagerly began pleasuring her sex. What the two didn’t realise, is by a happy mistake, the command Sweets made of her welcoming his touch heightened every move he made.
Sweets sucked and slurped away at Brennan’s cunt, once more enjoying the pleasure of being between the women’s leg’s. Alternating between speeds, making sure to bury to his tongue in her, fucking her with it as he did. His cock was painfully hard, any thoughts of guilt where out the window as her addictive taste and scent flooded his senses.
He went on like that for a few minutes, enjoying every second, as his ears where greeted with steady moans from above as her body slightly jerked at his movement’s. He didn’t think there was anything sexier, and it only spurred him on more.
Her body shuddered, the leg’s over his shoulder’s shaking every now and then when his tongue delved deep inside her. His eye’s couldn’t stop from gazing up every now and then, happy to see the auburn haired beauty’s eye’s closed as she breathed deeply, her face showing the enjoyment of his action’s .
He groaned into her cunt when he felt her hand reach out, running through his hair, gripping it tightly as he hit a pleasurable spot with his mouth. His tongue then finding her clit, flicking at her sensitive nerve ending’s causing her to moan out even louder. The young phycologists cock throbbing against the back seat of her car.
“You like that Dr Brennan?..” Sweets asked, his voice a husky whisper as he pulled his tongue from her clit.
“mmm yes Dr Sweets..” The anthropologist replied, breathing slightly deeper. “ Definitely above adequate..”
Sweets smirked, he knew even in this hypnotised state, that was a compliment. In fact it only made him want to make her even more expressive. What he didn’t realise though, was had it not been for his command of her to enjoy and welcome his touch, the women would have been more uptight, find more fault’s. But the command made her wetter quicker, made his touch that much more pleasurable.
As he moved his mouth down towards her waiting, succulent slit, his eyes caught sight of the watch on his arm causing him to curse inwardly. This was only a lunch break, he couldn’t be away from the FBI for to long, and he also knew he needed to finish up at the Diner… To make it seem to Dr Brennan and Booth that its all that had happened.
The young man could have stayed between her legs all day, but time was moving faster then he would of liked. And there was no way he wasn’t fucking her again today. So with a heavy sigh, he leaned back in once more, making sure to bury his tongue inside her again, to savour the taste of her pussy before pulling away.
He looked on at the curious, heavy breathing doctor, watching him with her piercing eye’s. Deciding on how he wanted this to go down, he shuffled back in the car, turning so he was now sitting on the far-right seat properly. More then happy the car’s back seat was incredibly spacious to help fit his long frame.
“Time’s running out Temperance…” Sweets whispered turning his head, his brown eyes gazing down at her stunning cunt as she laid out on the seat beside him. His right hand gripping his rock-hard cock “How about you get on and help me relax like you promised….”
The hypnotised women smiled mischievously at him, before slowly rising from her seated position. In her state, making Dr Sweets relax was all that mattered.
As he watched the naked anthropologist move towards him, something he needed to know popped into his mind.
“Are you on any contraceptive Dr Brennan…” He swallowed inwardly as he spoke, his FBI partners wife causing him to do so as she slowly straddled him. Her leg’s either side of him, her thigh’s against his as she hovered her bare cunt above his rock hard cock.
“Yes, Dr Sweet’s…” The hypnotised women said, nodding slightly. “Me and Booth thought it was best, after all, its not been long since we had Christine and where not ready for more yet.”
Dr Brennan then placed a finger on his lips as the young psychologist went to reply.
“But now’s not the time to talk about my husband and I’s plans to conceive another child is it. After all, you wanted to have intercourse with me to help you relax, did you not Dr Sweet’s?”
Lance could only nod, so turned on, so into this goddess hovering above him he barely even noticed how wrong it sounded that she was talking about if she was having more children with her husband… With his friend. Instead it only fuelled his desire, fuelled his need. And when she then reached between his legs, her hand gripping his cock, holding it in place, every little thought vanished. It felt like an age as she lowered herself slowly, but finally he felt the tip of his throbbing member touch the outer lips of her soaked cunt.
His hand’s to his side, he watched, looking down getting the best look he could as finally once again, his cock began entering the anthropologists perfect pussy.
“Fuck…” Sweet’s groaned as her cunt engulfed his cock more and more, it was so tight, so good, so warm…. So, fucking wet he honestly felt like he could have come right there and then. But the young man pulled himself together, gazing up at the auburn-haired beauty, happy to see in his lustful haze her face scrunch up pleasantly as she took more and more of him in.
When he was at least five inches deep, he felt Dr Brennan pull back up slowly, agonisingly so before lowering herself again… The auburn-haired beauty repeating the action. He felt her tight pussy massage him almost by the inch as she slowly began to ride him, ragged breathes coming from the pair with every one of her movements. Until she raised herself once more, only this time, when her pussy took him back in, the anthropologist took every inch of his cock inside her, Sweets moaning blissfully at the feeling of being balls deep in the women.
Her slit was like a vice grip of pure pleasure, as she didn’t let up, instead the women began to get a rhythm going, riding his cock almost hypnotically. He watched, as Brennan place her hands either side of his head, her perky full breasts bouncing sexily in front of him with each movement she made. Her body moved in a way he hadn’t experienced before as she rode his throbbing cock like a pro.
“ mmmm do you like that doctor Sweet’s ?...” Dr Brennan asked, letting out a throaty groan as Sweets cock buried inside her once more, the anthropologist enjoying herself, enjoying the fact she was pleasuring the man who had unknown to her, had hypnotised her.
“G-GOD yes…” Sweets chocked out, his hands reaching up, landing on her thighs as she rocked back and forth in his lap. The mother of one’s cunt pure blissful pleasure…
She continued to ride him slowly for a few minutes, the both letting out grunts and groans of wanton need as she did. The car’s windows steamed, the air smelling of nothing but sex as the two fucked in the back seat.
“A-are you feeling relaxed Dr Sweet’s..” Dr Brennan stated, her voice catching as she began to pick up the pace of her movements. Not being able to stop herself from letting out a loud moan of enjoyment as the feeling of Sweet’s cock stretching her cunt as it slipped back inside her.
“Fuck yes… you’ll be my personal stress relief from now on..” Sweets said, his hand’s sliding up her thigh and onto her perfect, toned ass. It was thicker then daisy’s, a real women’s he could only describe as a perfect bubble butt as he held her cheeks in hand as she continued to bounce on his member. The young man having never felt a pussy so good, he truly believed in heaven now.
The movement seemed to spur her on, as she got faster and faster. Sweet’s cock disappearing into the anthropologist’s cunt at a much faster rate. He was almost breathless, as her pussy pulsated, gripped and soaked his cock in her juices so perfectly as she moved her body. He had never, ever been fucked like this and it was something he was repeating as much as possible that was for sure
Even from the outside of the car it was obvious what was happening, the windows steamed up and the car itself slightly rocking. And on the inside, the inside it was nothing but slapping skin, Brennan’s soaked pussy squelching slightly each time Sweet’s cock entered her and loud groans of enjoyment from the pair.
A matching sheen of sweat seemed to appear on their forehead’s as they continued to fuck, the sinful act taking it out of the them. Especially one in particular, as he felt his balls begin to tighten slightly, knowing full well the women he had obsessed over for so long was edging him rapidly closer to a finish. He needed to hear her moan more though, needed to imprint it in his mind not knowing exactly when he would get another chance with his new toy.
With that in mind his hands slid up from her ass, running up her bare back, pushing slightly on it, pulling her closer to him, stopping her movement’s. Her head pulled to his shoulder, her lips near his ear, he whispered to her.
“Hold on Dr Brennan…”
With that the young man shuffled slightly, his cock slipping from the auburn-haired women as he planted his feet on the bottom of the car. Getting better leverage, he reached his hand between his legs, gripping his cock and lining it back up against her wet slit.
He could feel her breast’s now against his shirt covered chest, her breath deep against his skin .
“Keep in this position…” Sweets ordered, satisfied when he felt her nod beside him, her hair tickling him slightly as she silently answered.
Then he let go of her back, his hands then being once more placed on her ass, the younger man gripping her pale skinned cheeks hard. Without waiting another moment, he then thrust up into her, gritting his teeth, groaning lustfully as his cock was once more engulfed by the tightness of Dr Brennan’s soaked, stunning cunt. The cry he was met with from this action though, was exactly what he wanted as the anthropologist groaned loudly into his ear in delight at his movement.
Not wanting to let up, he quickly picked up a rhythm of his own, holding her in place as he began to thrust up into her repeatedly.
“ Yes…” Dr Brennan said into Sweet’s ear, her voice a lustful whisper, the tone sending shiver’s down the young man’s spine . “Just like that Dr Sweet’s..”
His hips moving as quick as he could, the pair’s skin smacking together as Sweet’s balls slapped against Brennan’s cunt while he pumped up into her. He didn’t know how long he was doing it for, all he could do was concentrate on her moan’s, on how good her pussy felt around his member. But then it happened, he felt his balls once again tighten, but this time, this time he knew there was no going back. His leg’s at the same time began to buckle, his energy going fast... Quickly, the young man stopped his movement’s, his cock slipping from her well fucked pussy with ease.
“Take over…” Dr Sweets said, breathing deeply as he did. “Take over Dr Brennan, ride me until I come..”
With seemingly practiced ease, the anthropologist lowered her body instantly, not even needing to line up his cock this time as she took him back inside her once more. Her beautiful body then moved with an amazing rhythm again as she began to bounce up and down on him.
She rode him hard, once more getting faster and faster, her movements more erratic as Sweets felt his climax rushing closer and closer. Gritting his teeth, he held her ass firm, his balls tightening more and more as he savoured the anthropologist’s wet twat.
And then it happened, he couldn’t take anymore, the month of waiting to be inside her again, added with just how good she felt was too much.
“FUCK!!” Sweets cried out, his hand’s holding her in place stopping her from moving anymore more as he fell over the edge. His leg’s shook, as his cock began unloading load after load of his own essence into the married women’s pussy.
Dr Brennan closed her eyes, enjoying every second as her hypnotised brain told her this was what she wanted as another mans seed entered her. Her body tingled, and while she hadn’t orgasmed, she relished Sweet’s finishing inside her.
The psychologist held her in place, unable to move as her pussy milked him of every last drop, until he let go, breathing deep, sated like he never had been before. The movement causing the anthropologist to topple onto him slightly, her body now flush against him as they sat in the back of the car, bodies connected still as he began softening inside her. Raising her lips to his ear, the heavy breathing bone doctor spoke in ragged words.
“S-o Dr Sweet’s… Did you enjoy my relaxation techniques?”
Sweets nodded vigorously, he most certainly had.
“ Did you enjoy it Dr Brennan?”
The answer to his question though, lit a fire in Sweets core.
“It was adequately enjoyable , if a little short.”
Her blunt answer making the young man annoyed, his mind making him come to a quick conclusion. He hated the word adequate, the shortness of the experience didn’t shock him though, they were in a rush and he had wanted her for so long but next time, next time he would change that.
He couldn’t think on it for to long though, they where pressed for time anyway, so unfortuanaly all he could do was make his next command.
“Get off me and get yourself cleaned up and dressed Dr Brennan..”
The order made the women nod, Sweets instantly missing her contact as she slid off him. But they needed to get a move on…
Ten minutes later…
After cleaning up, Sweets then ordered Brennan to drive them to the diner, the women still in her hypnotized state.
As they drove, Sweets stayed relatively quiet. You would think maybe his guilt had caught up to him... But that wasn’t the case. No, it was her words of it was of adequate enjoyment, if a little short running through his mind. Turning his head to the concentrating Dr Brennan he smirked.
I swear on my life I’ll rock your world Dr Brennan....
Turning back and watching the road, he repeated that vow. One thing he knew for sure though, there wasn’t a chance he was giving her up and there wasn’t a chance he wasn’t fucking her once more.
Outside the Diner...
Once they parked up, Sweets quickly racked his brain, knowing he needed to cover every base he could before reverting her back to normal.
“Maddona is life ...”
The words worked as the anthropologist moved from her agreeable hypnotized state to just being in a trance, blankly staring at the window of her car.
“ When I release you from your trance, not only will you think we’ve just been chatting all this time, but you will also ignore how different your body felt. Ignore the signs of what we just did...Do you understand Temperance?”
“Yes”. Dr Brennan replied, her voice without emotion.
With that Sweets took in a deep breath, before snapping his fingers twice. The action causing Dr Brennan’s eyes to flutter open. The woman now back to her normal state.
She felt odd... But she shook it off, even though her body felt pleasantly numb. There wasn’t an explanation for it, and for once her brain told her not to bother trying to work it out. Unknown to her she had cleaned herself not too long ago, making sure another man’s that wasn’t her husband’s come wasn’t still between her pussy lips.
Looking to the side, she saw Sweets sitting next to her. And without realising, her hypnotized brain told her they had been talking... But for some reason she couldn’t recall what about. Sighing inwardly, she realised just how tired she truly was. So much so she didn’t question how he had persuaded her to leave her lab ... instead she merely got out of the car and headed to the Diner for some food. Not seeing the smug smile on her supposed friends face as he followed her.
Later that night Booth/Brennan home ...
“ I doubt Dr Sweets soft science tricks will work Booth...” Dr Brennan stated bluntly as she switched off the lamp in her bedroom and along with Booth, settled into their bed for the night.
“Bones...” Booth said, sighing as he did. “Give it a chance, you promised that for me, for a few nights you wouldn’t work late and would try and get some real sleep.... “
“When I sleep ... I dream ...” Brennan replied her voice quit and vulnerable. Something she only showed her husband.
Booth slid closer, taking her in his arms, wishing away the dreams she had about Pelant and the mystery killer would leave her.
“I know Bones... But a lack of sleep and over working is dangerous... so please, give what Sweets did a try.”
Booth had to laugh a bit when he heard her grumble In annoyance and finally nod.
And with that the husband and wife duo fell asleep in one another’s arms.
A few hours later ...
Apart from the sound of heavy breathing, nothing else was heard in the bedroom of Booth and Brennan.
Both sleeping, recharging for the next day. The two had rolled apart in their sleep, Temperance now with her back to her husband.
The anthropologist for once slept soundly, but unknown to her... And Unknown to the very Dr who had hypnotized her. The Auburn-haired women still dreamed .... But not about Pelant no ... About something different... all because two commands clashed with one another.
Once I release you from this trance Temperance, you will sleep soundly at night having no more nightmares about Pelant. You’ll instead dream of happy things or things that make you feel good. Do you understand?” Sweets whispered, his voice firm.
...................
“You’ll be happy to do anything I ask, and think I was your desired partner for these requests. You’ll will also welcome my touch and feel very happy whenever I do touch you.”
.........
As in the dream ... It was fuzzy, and all Brennan could see was herself writhing on top of someone. Someone dressed in a white shirt, his hair black but his face a blur... Her dream addled mind assuming it was Booth, but something told her it felt different. She recognised her back seat, recognised it was her car they were in.
Her body reacted to it as the dream went on, her nipples hardening and her cunt wettening as she bounced on the unknown man’s cock.
“Yes ... just like that...” The sleeping Brennan whispered as the dream carried on....
A/N so what do you think? would love to here from you so please leave a review or even contact me on my email or tumblr, links on my bio .. Bi for now
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