Again, sorry this took so long to update. For the last 36 hours fanfiction has not let me upload anything, and I had 2 chapters to upload! Doesn't it figure I get the chance to write and I can't post it. I hope you guys like this. Yes, it ends in a very mean place for my readers. Hopefully you will review for me and I will let you know where it goes from there. Yes, I am mean…LOL In all honesty thank you for all the alerts and favorites, it ceases to amaze me that anyone wants to read my dribble. Enjoy!
Disclaimer- Kate and Castle sitting in the tree…K I S S I NG, first comes ….Oh, who am I kidding we haven't even gotten that far yet in the series, so of course I don't own any of it. That's a no brainer
Chapter 2
She has been unbuttoning the jersey and now it stands open before him. Her nipples taut and hard beckon him to touch them. He palms both breasts and his thumb ghost over her nipples, causing her to grind her hips against his growing erection.
"So detective Beckett what else besides your bra weren't you wearing while the boys were here?" Castle whispers in her ear as his hands continue their exploration of her breasts causing delicious heat to coil and build between her legs.
"Why don't you try and score a homerun and find out." Kate growls in his ear sucking the lobe in between her teeth and biting it.
Her jeans have mysteriously pooled at her feet. His rugged hands snake around her and he grabs a handful of her tight ass. One hand continues kneading her and pushing her against him, while the other works it way to the front of her body.
"You've been sitting here commando the entire time?" He asks her as he slides a finger into her folds, feeling how wet she was. "God, Kate so wet."
Castle knew that Kate would be incredible in bed. The quiet ones always are, but he wasn't prepared at all for the Kate between the sheets. The serious, uptight, determined detective the world saw was hot, adventurous, daring and uninhibited in bed. Fantasies he thought he could never voice let alone do became explicit memories he is forever reliving. Her eager body, soft, flexible, strong and damn gorgeous responds willingly to every one of his every whims and fancies.
She kicks the jeans pooled around her feet, as he scoops her in his arms and walks to their bedroom. He lays her down on the bed and Kate instinctively stretches out then arches her back. With her hair splayed on the bed and her legs slightly bent it is the most erotic, sensual pose he has seen. The image burns itself into his mind.
"Want some of this writer-boy?" Kate teases as she runs her fingers over her breast and stops to roll her nipple between them. She rubs her legs against each other hoping to get some friction at her core. Castle pounces like a predatory animal, his eyes dark like a gathering storm. The sound of tearing clothes fills the room as Castle and Kate hastily remove the boundaries between them. Her lips greedily taste his salty skin at his neck. He gathers her wrists in one hand and holds them over her head. Kate's eyes turn dark and predatory.
"Castle what are you doing?" She moans, her pulse quickens, and she licks her lips, but does not struggle to get free.
"Remember the dominatrix case two years ago, Kate? You knew, you knew more than most of us. That case caused many restless nights of me wondering and imagining you in one of those positions. Now I 'm going to find out." His deep growl vibrates through him causing her to whimper under him. Her body responds instantly as her hips lift to grind against him.
Castle reaches into his nightstand with his free hand and pulls out three silk scarves. He looks at her, and her eyes are wild with lust. He almost loses it right there and then. Instead he wraps one scarf tightly around both her wrists over her head, moves her to the center of the bed, and then ties it to the bed frame. He kisses down her body, nipping, licking, sucking and enjoying every glorious inch of her. Her moans and whimpers encouraging him further.
He spreads her legs and kneels between them and admires the view before him. Her breasts are small but perky and her nipples react to his touch readily. Traveling southward her stomach is flat and muscular. His eyes settle on her core, which is completely bare, soft, and currently slick with her juices. Long and muscular legs that go on forever complete the total package. His hands run over the entire length of her body avoiding her breasts and between her legs, her body responds with goose bumps. Kate licks her lips and bites them trying to control her needs.
The second scarf he wrapped around her ankle and anchors it to the leg of the bed, followed quickly by the other leg. She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath trying to calm her racing pulse, every inch of her body is buzzing with excitement.
"Castle? What are you going to do with me?" she whimpers, her eyes dark and untamed.
"I am going to make you mine Kate. I am going make you beg." The storm of lust behind his eyes causes a chill to run through her veins.
He lies next to her, his fingers ghosting feather touches over her body. The tips of his fingers circle her nipples, causing them to pebble. She moans as she arches her chest into his touch. He licks her nipple with the end of his tongue then he rakes his teeth over the closest one, pulling on it. She gasps at the stirrings he is causing.
"Castle," more a breath than a whisper.
His hands tease, bite and lick her breasts until the coil of warmth between her legs has begging, panting, and writhing for her release. He is playing her body like an expert musician plays a fine tuned instrument. Knowing how and where to touch it to make the best sounds.
Finally he sucks one nipple forcefully into his mouth while he mimics what his mouth is doing with his hands on the other. Her hips start to buck and she struggles against her restraints, finally her body arches and convulses with her orgasm. She screams his name as each violent shudder courses through her.
Castle moves the hair off her face and kisses her gently. "Can I continue or would you like me to let you go?" Kate looks at him. His eyes are still dark and dangerous; his erection is hard against her leg. He is enjoying this as much as she is. She stares at him and he knows what she is going to say.
"Your wish is my command, writer-boy." She struggles against the restraints to kiss him, and he crashes his lips against her hungrily.
His hands snake exceedingly slow down her body as his lips burn a trail behind them. Her hips buck when he trails hot wet kisses from her hipbone to her inner thigh. She tries to spread her legs further but the restraints keep her from moving. He sucks a tender area high on her thigh; she knows he is marking her.
"Castle please?" her voice pleading him to touch her. "Castle." This time it is barely a whisper.
He doesn't answer her. Instead she can feel his breath against her wet folds. He is so close she lifts her hips towards him and moans. The five o'clock shadow on his face scrapes against her inner thigh as she feels his tongue brush gently against her. She feels the wetness pooling between her legs.
She feels his finger spread her folds. "Someone's enjoying being tied up," he says as he looks up at her. "You're so wet, Kate." Before she can make a snarky response he attacks her clit with his tongue, obliterating any semblance of thought for her.
Castle's tongue swirls around her swollen clit, teasing her further. Torturing her further he sucks her clit into his mouth and flicks his tongue over the swollen nub. Her hips buck instinctively and she gasps for breath almost instantly. She is so turned on that she arches her back and shatters quickly. Castle does not stop and she has three more shattering orgasms before she starts begging him to enter her.
Castle only moves his tongue to her opening and starts licking the area. Then he sticks his tongue in and out of her. The penetration is light just enough to tease her into a frenzy.
"God Castle, when you free me god help you." She growls at him in frustration. Castle doesn't stop but chuckles between her legs.
Castle pulls away from her and starts kissing his way back up her body. At her breasts he nips and plays for a few seconds, then continues to her lips. He kisses her and she hungrily responds, enjoying the taste of herself on his lips. Her tongue delves into his mouth deftly. She needs him in her.
"What do you want Kate?" he asks her as he runs his fingers up and down her body. She strains against the restraints and arches into his touch. "Tell, me what you really want."
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