This was such a fun chapter to write. (;

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Round four.

"I'm so hungry. Please tell me there's ice cream in the freezer," she said, holding her growling stomach.

"Don't we always have ice cream, Kate?"

"Touché."

She stood up and made her way over to the fridge to find her favorite cold treat. She opened the freezer to find vanilla ice cream. She scooped some into a bowl and then opened the fridge to find chocolate syrup. She found the bottle and drizzled some on her ice cream.

She put the bottle back and was about to shut the door when her eye caught on the unopened can of...

whipped cream.

Her heart started racing. Screw the ice cream. They could have a lot more fun with this. She broke the plastic seal and popped the top off.

She sprayed the whipped cream on her breasts, making sure that the creamy, foamy, white substance covered her completely. She then painted a whipped cream bikini bottom on herself, gasping as the cold substance covered her mound.

"Hey Castle," she said, dragging out his name in a suggestive tone.

"Kate, can you make me a treat, too?" he asked.

"I'm not sure ice cream is the treat you're going to receive, Ricky," she purred.

He looked up at her and he stopped breathing. There, standing in front of him, was his hot and naked girlfriend covered in whipped cream.

He was surprised his legs worked as he stood up and walked over to her, admiring the white cream covering the most intimate parts of her tan skin.

"Are you going to just stare or are you going to do something about it?" she asked suggestively.

He immediately lowered his head to her chest, lapping up the whipped cream from her breasts and swallowing it. He sucked on her breasts hard and made sure to lick her clean as she held his head to her, tangling her fingers in his silky hair. She moaned with pleasure, silently praising herself for coming up with this idea.

He lifted his head from her now glistening breasts and latched his mouth to hers, instantly darting his tongue out to let her taste what he had just licked off of her.

He broke from the kiss and pushed her down on the couch gently, having her sit on the edge with her legs spread open. He groaned at seeing her mound covered in the whipped cream.

He kneeled between her legs and stroked the tops of her thighs before lowering his head to lick the whipped cream off of the inside of her thighs. Her breath hitched as she felt his tongue lick her in her most intimate spot.

He took one last look at her watching him before he leaned in to move his open mouth over her mound.

"Ohhhhh," she moaned.

He licked the whipped cream off of her slowly, savoring every moan and cry he heard escape her lips.

The tangy taste of her arousal mixed with the sweetness of the whipped cream was incredible. He had licked things off of her before, but this had to be the most amazing. Why didn't they think of this before?

Once all of the cream was licked off, he made his move to start sucking her. He took her clit into his mouth and sucked it, gently nibbling it and rolling his tongue over it. She cried out in pleasure and gripped the couch cushion so hard that her knuckles whitened.

He then stuck his tongue inside her. Her lips jerked upwards and she yelled, "Rick yes! Fuck me with your tongue!"

He slid his tongue out before sliding it back into her. He pulled it out again and stuck it back in. He established a fast pace with his tongue, loving how he could feel her clench around him differently.

He knew she was reaching her orgasm when she screamed, filling the loft with her loud cries. He slid his tongue out of her and licked over her wet heat once more before sitting back on his knees and admiring the woman in front of him. She was panting, still gripping the couch, her hips still spasming.

She was beautiful.

About five minutes later, Kate had recovered and went into the kitchen to grab the whipped cream can.

"You want more, Kate? I thought you said you had had enough."

"Oh, I have. I just want to return the favor."

His eyes darkened as he looked into her already black ones. She uncapped the can and drew a straight line down his chest with the whipped cream. He shivered at the cold substance, but was instantly warmed as she bent over him and slid her hot tongue up his body to eat it up.

Then, she kneeled on the floor between his legs, similar to what he had done just a few minutes before. She tilted the can over his rock hard erection and squirted it all over him.

She set the can on the coffee table and gave him a smug smile before she gently licked the cream off of his sensitive tip. He groaned and leaned back on the couch as she licked his whole length, up and down, eating up the white substance.

He was so hard for her; she loved it.

Without warning, she took him all the way into her mouth and sucked him. He was big, much bigger than the average guy, but somehow she was still able to take the whole length of him into her mouth.

"Oh fuck yeah, Kate," he growled.

She started to bob up and down on him, sucking and using her tongue to lick him all over. He grabbed her hair and with every thrust he pushed her on him harder, making her take more every time.

He was close. He was so close.

"Kate I'm... ahhhh... almost there."

She started to bob up and down faster and faster, making sure that she moaned to make him even more aroused.

She started to gently scrape her teeth along his length and right then he was done. He spurted everything he had into her mouth, grunting as he did so.

Kate kept her mouth over him as he came, sucking and swallowing his juices.

Once he had emptied himself into her mouth, she slid him out and licked him base to tip one more time before sitting back and watching him, as he had done to her.

He opened his eyes and looked at her, lust evident in them.

"I'm all sticky now. Care to join me in the shower?" she asked with an evident smirk on her face.

"If I can walk."

Wooooh, I need a glass of ice water.

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