Right now Kate had such a big fire inside that she had grabbed his bathrobe and had hugged him with her legs like a judo competition. Her kissing was depth and lustful. Castle dizzy because pleasure and lack of oxygen, thought that his sensual play on the divan had become a kind of orgasmic battle.
The writer managed to drive his right hand along Kate's groin. She noticed his movement and groaned pleasured when she felt his fingers caressing her sensible anatomy. But suddenly she held his arm and pull it away a little angry.
Rick knew that she wanted 'him' instead of his hands, but now it was the only thing he could offer her. He tried to get some extra time, so he lay down over Kate like he was going to gratify her, and began kissing her neck and caressed her thighs... her butt... and drove his hand to inner parts.
Kate moaned pleasured and annoyed. She tried to pull his arm again but now Castle did not move an inch. Caressing her delicate, moist and swelling femininity, was sending to his brain the correct signals to get himself on fire.
Castle breathed deeply enjoying Beckett's neck with his lips and her slippery pleats with his hand. He moved it until found that little treasure she kept jealously. When Kate's felt his fingertips playing with her clitoris she stopped pulling his arm and let him do whatever he wanted.
Rick pleasured with her change of humour, continued gratiying her and taking delight in her. He knew that he was in the right way when she started moving her hips sensually, searching his caresses. Her movements were encouraging his little friend to join the party.
He decided not to change his technique. Castle moved his hand and slipped two fingers into her. Her warm flesh and the instinct movements of her inner muscularity made him feel happy and continued that way.
Feeling Kate's reactions was an amazing experience for Castle. Usually he was so excited with his own sensations that missed her ones. Rick observed her open mouth breathing heavily, sometimes biting her lower lip and moaning. He was spelled by her lust gaze and impressed by the strength she was using to grab his bathrobe.
She smiled, closed her eyes, moved her hip and let herself go.
Suddenly, without doing anything special, Castle felt his fingers trapped inside her. He did not try to slide out but he had bet that he couldn't. Beckett tensed her muscles and put her hand on his hand to ensure he didn't move.
Then Rick felt her climax in a way he never had experienced before. He felt her fast and strong contractions sucking his fingers. He was frightened and amazed at the same time. Then he noticed his penis pulling his bathrobe trying to enjoy too. Kate sighted and relaxed.
How was possible that he had not noticed the beauty and complexity of Kate's orgasms until now? Did it happen when he penetrated her? Usually he was so busy with his owns reactions that he had not noticed all the details. Now he understood why his subconscious was thinking in her all the time.
Kate opened her eyes and looked at him. He was paralyzed. "Now you" she whispered.
Castle removed his fingers, now he felt pain in his hand. He wiped it with a Kleenex she gave him. Rick couldn't stop thinking about it.
"Kate... Is it always like this for you?" he whispered.
She, breathing heavily and dizzy, waited a few second to talk.
"like this?" she asked confused.
"Your orgasms. With my... with me. Because I don't feel them."
Kate smiled tender thinking in Rick's insecurity after all this time together.
"I have never pretended an orgasm with you, if that is what you are worried about."
"...Hum." he said seriously.
"You don't believe me, do you?" she asked smiling and raising her eyebrows.
"I... have never felt it with my... with my penis like I have felt it now" he looked really worried about it.
Kate grabbed the belt of his bathrobe and untied it.
"It's normal, babe." she said comprehensive.
"Hum?" He hesitated.
She opened his bathrobe.
"Your little boy is soooo big and soooo hard" - she said emphatically with humour.
"Hum." He smiled.
"How is my little girl going to squeeze it like your fingers?" she said shy and sensual.
She held him like doing a demonstration.
"Humm-mm-mm" he said pleasured.
"And now it's your little boy's turn" she said sexy.
"Hum. Ho-ho-ho-ho." he laughed mischievously.
Castle waved his bathrobe like a superhero cape and jump on her to end the battle as Kate wished. Beckett hugged him with both arms and legs again and when Rick's little boy and Kate's little girl met, the writer felt the 'first waring'.
"Oh-my-god-oh-my-god-oh-my-god-oh-my-god" he said trying to contain himself. The scene was funny.
The detective noticed his fight near the edge and tensed her inner muscles naughty, moaning when she felt plenty of him.
"Oh-my-god-OOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMGGGGJGJGJJJJJJJJJ" A desperate Castle put his face on the inclined back divan while grabbing a cushion strongly. Second warning.
Kate loved to make him suffer this way: closed her lips to his ear and she said with a moaning sensual provocative voice "C'mon Caste! One shot! Kill me!"
Then in Castle's brain an elegant sentence was created: "Don't say that or I'll ejaculate right now" but he had no opportunity to say it, because another part of his brain ordered to push his hips heavily. The strength of his movement made Kate run up on the inclined back divan. The legs of the furniture left a mark on the expensive floor of the suite.
Beckett held her breath hugging him, dizzy because of the pleasure and thinking that Castle could break the divan with his hits. But it was a really good furniture, that resist when Rick kneeled on the seat and push Kate repeatedly against the back.
Kate's face was the image of pleasure, she did not care to fall and broke a bone or something. She just wanted his climax inside her. Rick's face was the image of animal lust and, after he reached his orgasm, changed to a man in love, very grateful and exhausted like he had never been before.
They both slid down along the back divan, hugged and breathing heavily, ending sitting on the seat. They keep quiet for a few minutes until Castle talked:
"Kate, are you o.k.?" he sighed.
She laughed. "You don't really kill me, but was close."
"And... Are you O.K.? I mean, do you need 'more'?" he asked worried.
"'More'?" She laughed again. "No, I don't. I had 'enough' for now."
"Oh, great! Because I'm really exhausted!" He relaxed and laid on the divan with her.
After a few minutes, they both fell asleep.
"Mmmmm. Pregnancy tests..." Rick said in dreams.
"Shhhh. Sleep, babe." Kate said caressing his head.
And after the 'special visit'... pregnancy tests!
