1 comments/ 13138 views/ 19 favorites Granting Castle a Wish By: lautloseswort This is the first fanfic I wrote in English. I started writing it some time ago, and it is set before Beckett and Castle got married. Feel free to leave comments about your likes and dislikes. Thanks. ***** The elevator moved upwards and the woman inside got more twitchy with every passing second. This was completely uncharacteristic for her. Detective Kate Beckett was everything but easy to unsettle. She had stared down the barrel of a gun more than once, had been shot and stabbed at, had had a bomb blow up her apartment and had been tortured by a drug lord before - but right now she felt sweat on the palm of her hands and her heart raced. She nervously played with the ring on her left hand. The symbol for all the changes in her life that had happened in recent years. Changes for the better. A reminder of the one constant thing that had been with her through the turmoil of the younger past. Richard Castle and their mutual love. It was almost ironic that a man of his reputation and with his childish mind turned out to be the rock she could lean on. But he had become just that. The elevator doors opened and Kate walked up to the front door of Castle's apartment. She truly loved him from the bottom of her heart. Maybe that was the reason for her being nervous right now. Because she knew, what she was about to do would hurt his pride. After all, she wanted to tell her fiancé that she intended to keep her own name after the wedding, instead of taking his. She dreaded the hurt look his face would sport and she knew, she had to make up for it in some way. If not for his sake, at least for her own. For as much as she liked to tease him all the time, she truly hated to hurt him. Richard Castle stood in his kitchen as the door to his apartment opened and his beautiful wife to be walked in. She was dressed in tight blue jeans, a dark grey blouse and a black jacket. As usual, walking on high heels, she was almost as tall as he. Just looking at her made his dick stir inside his pants. He had been on a book signing tour and hadn't seen her in two weeks. He longed to hold her, smell her and, more then everything else, feel her again. Walking towards her, he sported one of his trademark charming smiles and wrapped her in his arms. The stubbles on his chin rubbed against her skin as he kissed her softly. Beckett smelled his cologne and allowed herself to sink a little deeper into his embrace. The tension of a long day's work lapsed from her body. Her lipstick was practically tasteless, allowing him to detect a hint of a very familiar taste; that of a skim latte, two pumps of sugar free vanilla. He smiled and let his tongue move forward, soaking up the taste that screamed Beckett to him, like nothing else did. Her slender body leaned into him and he ran one hand through her soft hair and the other over her back, pulling her even closer. When they parted lips to catch some air, he looked into her big green eyes, "I've missed you." "Missed you too," she replied and rested her head against his chest. She felt the warmth of his skin through his shirt. Against her belly, she could feel something else and it grew with every moment their intimate embrace lasted. Oh, how she had missed to be desired by him. She smiled as her body reacted to his erection. Her heart rate elevated and her breaths shortened. Every piece of skin on her body tingled, longing to be touched by his hands, his lips, his tongue. She had bottled those feelings up during the last weeks, but now in his presence, she couldn't stop them from bubbling to the surface. She wanted to feel him in all his hardness; wanted to feel him intrude her and fill her out. So powerful were those cravings, they pushed aside any feeling of fatigue and soreness she had, from an exhausting day of work. Would it be of any harm if she waited until tomorrow to have a serious conversation with him, she thought. After all, it was obvious that both of them had a more primal thing on mind right now than talking. Rick Caste interrupted his fiancée's thoughts, "Are you hungry? I can fix us some dinner if you want." He nodded in the direction of the kitchen. Beckett smiled, "No thanks, Ryan had pasta stored in the fridge." Imagining Ryan's face when he found out that Beckett had stolen his food again made Castle laugh, but he was brought back to reality as she raised her lips to his ear and whispered, "There is a different kind of hunger however, you should definitely help me deal with." Her smile was lascivious and he met it with a boyish grin, "I will do my best." No doubt he would. Kate beamed. Of all the rumors about Richard Castle out there, the ones about his skills as a lover had turned out to be the most accurate and she had enjoyed the best sex of her live, since they had become a couple. "Just let me take a quick shower," she whispered seductively, "And I'll be all yours." She pulled away from him and turned to head for the stairs, but his hands got a hold of her hips and pulled her back in. Now with her back to him, she felt his warm breath on her neck and his deep voice turned her on even more than usual, "How about I join you in the shower?" Kate moaned as he tugged her blouse from her jeans and she felt his fingertips on the bare skin of her belly. The image of their naked and slippery bodies, entangled under a stream of hot water, didn't exactly help to lessen her arousal and she felt her womanhood dampen the fabric of her panties. "Alexis and Martha won't show up tonight?" she asked, fighting to keep control over her urging body. "No. We have the place all to ourselves," Castle groaned as he kissed her neck sensually. The bulge in his pants pressed against the small of her back and he could feel the last of her resistance melt, as she laid her hands on his and pressed them tighter against her stomach. "Ok then," she moaned, "you've got all of my attention, Mr. Writer." He withdrew his hands from underneath her blouse and helped her out of her jacket and the weapon holster she still wore. She walked slowly towards the stairs and started to unbutton her blouse. The sound of her heels on the wooden floor and Castle's heavy breaths right behind her was all she heard as her mind wandered to the pleasure that awaited her. As he climbed up the stairs right behind her, Castle didn't even realize she slipped out of her blouse. Too much of his attention was captured by the perfect shaped butt in front of his face, swaying salaciously with each step. He lost his shirt and stopped at the top of the stairs to pull off his socks. Beckett had reached the bathroom door by now and looked back over her shoulder. With a lewd smile, she reached back and unclasped her bra, allowing the white lace to fall to the floor. She vanished into the bathroom and Castle hurried to follow her. He reached the door and was greeted by the sight of her upraised bottom as Beckett had bend over to lose her heels. Unbuckling his belt, he stepped out of his pants as she turned around to face him. Now without heels, she barely reached to his chin as he stepped towards her and cupped her firm breasts, which had captured his attention. Castle's fingers massaged the soft flesh, as he lowered his head and kissed her again. The kiss was much more intense than the one before, as both of them sucked on each other's lips and their tongues met. Beckett moaned as Castle's thumbs circled around her tiny stiff buds, sending surges of pleasure through her body. She slid one hand down and grabbed his enlarged member, still covered by his boxers. Now it was his turn to moan, as she rubbed up and down his manhood, massaging it gently. Richard Castle was a well-endowed man and under her touch he reached his full size, literally making a tent out of his boxers. For a second, she thought about falling to her knees and pleasuring him orally, but he beat her to it. Ending their kiss, he led his lips on a trail down her body, until his tongue tickled her belly button. His fingers unbuttoned her jeans and slit under its waistband. Pulling them down slowly, he revealed Beckett's lacy white panties. She knew he could smell the scent of her arousal and probably already feel her pussy's moist heat. His hot breath on the inside of her thighs only added to her arousal and the anticipation of being eaten out by him made her squirm. Castle kissed the velvet skin of Kate's inner thighs, which led her to spreading them wider. He used his fingers to play with the hemline of her panties, slipping his tips underneath and withdrawing them again quickly, leaving Beckett craving for more. Her fingers ran through his hair and pulled him closer to her center, begging him to move on. Finally, he inclined to her wish and removed her panties, leaving her standing in front of him in all her naked glory. No matter how often he had seen Kate naked before, the sight of her pussy lips, slightly darker toned than the rest of her skin, glistening invitingly with her arousal, never failed to put him under a spell. The warmth of his breath caressing her wet lips, almost drove her crazy, as Castle's kisses circled around her vulva. She was whimpering for relief, when his lips finally touched hers. Gently sucking and nibbling on her inner and outer lips, ever so often pushing the tip of his tongue in between them, he sent radiant waves of pleasure through her body. His hands cupped her butt cheeks, pulling her crotch closer. His tongue slit up and down and circled her clit teasingly. She had put her right leg over his shoulder and almost sat on his face. The work of his tongue made her moan joyfully and she almost fell over as her left knee got weaker with every wave of pleasure. The grip he had on her bottom got tighter and the motions of his tongue faster. "Oh Castle," Beckett panted, relishing his tongues' untiring effort to please her. Her fingers clenched in his dark hair, she closed her eyes and succumbed to the waves of ecstasy running through her. The heavy pounding of her heartbeat filled her ears and she had an increasingly harder time breathing. She tilted her head back and moaned feverishly. Her hips bucked and her whole body trembled, begging for sweet relief. The agony of her orgasm so close was almost enough to make her cry tears of joy. Castle parted her lips once more with his tongue. Pushing it in as deep as he could, he sent her over the edge. "CASTLE," she screamed in a high pitched voice, as the velvety walls of her pussy started to spasm. She pushed her crotch against his face, as if she was trying to suffocate him and rivers of her love juice flooded his mouth. Kate Beckett's mind had shut down the moment her loins had exploded in fire. She didn't breath, she didn't think. She had become a culmination of convulsing body parts, floating in a sea of lust, freed from any control of her brain. She lost her sense of time and didn't know how long she had lasted in this state, but when her mind finally regained control, her lungs burned in need of oxygen. Castle stood up and pulled Kate into a tight embrace, as she gasped for fresh air. She must have had one of the most intense orgasms he had ever witnessed, as her whole body trembled and clung to him, barely able to stand on its own. He looked down at her face. Her cheeks had blushed and her eyes were clouded. "Woah," he murmured, as she wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her face in his chest. He held her tight, giving her time to recover. Stroking her hair, he was almost painfully aware of his member still swollen and trapped inside his boxers. And the scent and sight of Beckett in the afterglow of an orgasm didn't help lighten that burden at all. Kate finally lifted her head and looked up at him. Seeing the expression of drudgingly controlled desire, she was suddenly very aware of his hard-on pressed against her belly. A hint of guilt woke inside of her. Throughout all the pleasure he had spent her, she had been so self-centered, she hadn't even thought about giving him back. She slipped from his embrace and whispered, "Follow me," as she entered the shower. He got rid of his boxers and joined her under the stream of hot water. Kate welcomed him with a passionate kiss. Her lips open, she greeted his tongue with her own, tasting herself on his mouth, drenched in her love juices. The hot water flew down their bodies and soaked them head to toe. Still sharing a kiss, she wrapped her fingers around his shaft and began jerking him off slowly. The shower's glass door steamed up while their bodies entangled and rubbed against each other. All the while Kate's slim fingers kept stroking up and down, giving him a hardness unlike any she had ever felt before. Even after all her experiences, Kate was still amazed how something could possibly that hard, yet feel so soft under her fingertips. Castle's hands roamed over Beckett's body, gliding up and down her back, caressing her ass, massaging her breasts. Touching every part of her body but the center of her lust. Patiently enjoying her soft skin under his fingers and the sensual handjob she gave, while they were still locked in an endless kiss. His gentle touch slowly nursed Kate's desire for more back to strength. Although her pussy still tingled and pulsed, her mind started to long for the intimacy of having him inside her. The lustful hunger for him to fill her out, eventually took over control. She lowered the hand she had rested on his chest and got a hold of his wrist, guiding his hand between her thighs. She quivered as his fingers made contact with her lips and moaned into their kiss, as he pushed one tip in between her folds. Carefully thrusting, he entered his finger deeper and deeper into the heat of her pussy. Beckett's grip around his dick got tighter and she lifted one leg and wrapped it around his waist, as Castle added a second finger into her love tunnel. Their fingers found a mutual rhythm, stroking and thrusting, pleasuring each other while their tongues melted together. Until eventually both of them felt the desire for more. They ended their kiss and Castle looked down into Beckett's eyes, as she aligned his stiff member between her thighs. His tip rested against her swollen lips as he pulled his fingers out of her and cupped her ass with his hands. Her tongue moistened her lips seductively although they were completely wet from the shower water already. He pushed his hips forward, just enough so he could feel her pussy lips part lightly. Although he hadn't even entered his dick's head yet, Kate moaned and bit her lower lip. Castle gripped Kate's hips and prevented her from pushing herself forward, teasing her with his dick. Even without being inside her, he could already feel the heat, radiating from in between her folds. He lifted Beckett up and she wrapped her second leg around his waist. Still using his hands on her hips to keep her at his dick's length, he gave her a little more and squeezed his bulbous head into her. Kate moaned again and wondered how long her fiancé would keep torturing her. She loved the feeling of his big head spreading her lips open, but it only deepened her longing to feel his entire manhood inside. She looked into Castle's face and her eyes begged him for more. He smiled mischievously and kept her wanting a little bit longer. Her look got even more intense and he finally decided to act on it. With one step he pushed her body against the back wall of the shower and stopped pushing her hips away. The sudden chill of the cold tiles against her back made Beckett shriek and her body reacted instinctively, pulling herself away from the wall and against his body with all the strength of her arms and legs wrapped around him. The sensation of his entire hard-on suddenly buried inside of her made her gasp and she pushed her face against his neck, suffocating her heavy wheeze. Castle stood still under the warm stream of water, with the weight of Beckett's body clinging to him. He enjoyed the way her velvety walls enclosed his cock, as he gave her time to adjust to his size. As Kate slowly recovered from the shock of his intrusion, she started to gently kiss his neck and collarbone. Reacquainting herself to being filled by him, the feeling of his hardness inside of her became more and more satisfying. Squeezing the tight cheeks of Kate's ass, he slowly moved her body up and down. She supported him by loosening her leg's grip around his waist, creating more space for the thrusting motions he had begun. Both of them moaned deeply, as the friction between his bulbous head and thick shaft and her smooth inner walls reminded them, just how starved they were for one another. The wet sound of Castle's hips smacking against Kate's butt got louder, as he sped up the rhythm of his thrusts. Beckett moaned louder and raised her head. Their eyes met and she whispered panting, "Oh god, I've missed you so much." She pulled his head down and planted her open mouth on his lips, alluring his tongue with her. With Kate sucking on his tongue and his hard on working itself into her damp warmth, Rick would have liked this to go on forever. But eventually he felt his arms getting weaker while he was nowhere near being finished yet. Beckett sensed his growing tiredness, broke their kiss and moaned, "Let's soap up and finish this shower, because I want you to take me over the sink." Castle smirked and withdrew his hard-on from her hot crevice, gently putting her onto her own feet again. She reached for his shower gel and started to rub it over his body thoroughly, not missing a single spot. Especially not his throbbing spear or his balls. She massaged them gently until he groaned from deep within his throat. Beckett's small fingers dancing above his body, caressing him, turned him on even more and he wasted no more time repaying the favor. He traced the outlines of her slender, yet exercised body; massaging every strain of tensed muscle he found on her. She started to moan feverishly, as he covered every bit of her bare skin with the pleasant scent of her shower gel. He felt a quiver running through her entire body as he let his fingers slide between her buns. Slowly circling the puckered little opening of hers, he savored how she tensed up initially and loosened after a while. He had admired Beckett's butt since the very first time he had seen it, all those years before. Kate moaned. Castle was not the first of her lovers with a desire for her ass, but he had by far been the most patient about it. Not ever pushing her or stepping her boundaries, he had gotten her used to the feeling of his fingers caressing her back door. And even if he had never gone farther than that, she knew how much he desired to do so. "If only he knew how close he was to fulfilling this fantasy, he would probably shoot his load right now," she thought. She had given a lot of thought about it during the past two weeks and had finally made up her mind to give it a try. Her best friend Lanie had simply smiled when Kate had asked for her opinion and she could still remember her exact words, "Sweetie, if you are that curious about it and you trust him enough, don't you think you might just be ready to give it a try?" Castle brought Beckett back to reality when he withdrew his fingers and started the shower again to rinse down their soapy bodies. Still equipped with a raging hard-on, he was dying to get her out of the shower and make good on her promise to let him fuck her. Soap free, she stepped out of the shower a minute later and grabbed a towel. Instead of drying herself up, she laid it in front of the bathroom's sink, creating the perfect spot for their next play. Kate turned around and faced Castle, stepping out of the shower himself now. She sat back against the sink and shivered as her butt made contact with the chilly cold of the ceramic. Granting Castle a Wish Castle's view was marvelous. The soaking wet Beckett leaned against the sink and spread her legs slowly. He walked over to her, took her face in both hands and kissed her. He felt the heat of her body on his skin and her small fingers wrapped around his dick. Without further delay she guided him to her entrance and he entered her with one forceful jab of his hips. Kate moaned into their kiss, as his rigid member filled her out and he immediately started to push back and forth inside of her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and lost herself in his powerful motions. The sheer power of Castle's thrusts messed up her balance and after about a dozen of them, she almost fell off the sink. She broke the kiss and panted, "Castle, wait a second, please." He grunted in frustration, as he couldn't believe she made him stop, when all he wanted was to keep shoving his dick into the tightness of Kate's warm and wet pussy. She gave him an apologetic look and whispered, "Let me turn around. That way it will be easier." She lifted one of her legs up, until it was almost in front of his face. With the help of his hands on her hips, she turned around without his hard-on ever leaving her pussy. Standing up on tiptoes, Beckett now gave the perfect view to Rick. His hands on her hips, he had an unobstructed view of her tight ass and his dick vanishing inside of her. His eyes travelled up her spine, over her slightly bent backwards back to her long brown hair. Over her shoulder he saw the blurred outlines of Kate's beautiful face in the fogged mirror. She looked at him over her shoulder and her eyes gleamed ferociously, as she pushed her body back against him. Castle groaned and held back no more. Beckett made him as hard as he had ever been and he wanted to fuck her more than ever. He started to thrust into her feverishly. The sound of her wet folds taking him in and their bodies slamming into each other filled the room. Knowing they were alone in the apartment, Kate let herself go and her blissful moans turned to screams of pleasure. She absolutely loved to be taken like that and bent forward a little more, until her forehead pressed against the mirror. Castle entered her even deeper this way and his heavy thrusts pushed the air out of her lungs. Her fingers clenched the sink and she gritted her teeth, as her lover pounded her from behind. Castle's lungs burned and his heart raced. He fucked Kate like a maniac and was close to his orgasm. God he had missed her tight pussy during the last two weeks. He was so starved for her, she felt even tighter than usual. He gripped her hips harder and slapped her ass lightly. Kate threw her head back and groaned in approval. The muscles of her pussy strengthened the grip on his dick and sent him over the edge. A feral groan escaped his lips as Castle slammed his hips against Beckett's ass for one last time and exploded. His dick got even harder for a second and then started to jerk violently deep inside of her. Kate trembled, the feeling of Castle pumping his built up load into her, had gotten her close to an orgasm of her own and she longed heavily for that sweet release. She felt his orgasm subside and his dick slipped from her folds as he lost his hardness. The look on his face as she turned around, was one of pure pleasure and he pulled her close to kiss her. But Kate was way to aroused to give into a session of cuddling right now and she knew exactly how she would get what she wanted. She pulled her lips off his and kissed a trail down his neck and over his chest. She traced a track down his stomach with her fingers and followed it with her lips, as she slowly sunk to her knees in front of him. Rick was completely surprised how eager for more Kate was. Before he could even go limb, the head of his dick vanished between her red lips and was greeted by her soft tongue. She circled it slowly, pushed her tip against the small slit and rubbed on the lower side. Combined with the gentle suction she applied, his dick was back to full size in no time at all. Kate smiled with her mouth full. This kind of treatment always got Castle back to life. She sucked a little harder and used one hand to stroke up and down his shaft, while she cupped his balls with the other one. The taste of his cum, mingled with her own love juice, increased her horniness even further and she intensified the work of her mouth and fingers on him, until he started to moan her name feverishly. Kate's amazing blowjob had him as hard as he could possibly be, only minutes after he had shot his load. He looked down at the unbelievable woman in front of him, as she released his tip from her mouth with a wet sound, only to wrap her lips around one of his cleanly shaved balls. "I couldn't have written this any better," he thought, as his balls got a warm and wet tongue bath, while his revived member rested on Kate Beckett's face. When she was sure his manhood was all but ready to go again, Kate slipped his balls from her mouth and stood up. She pressed herself against him, kissed Castle's neck, sucked on his earlobe and whispered, "Take me to the bedroom and make me cum again. Please." A thought crossed her mind and she added, "And if you promise to grant me a wish, you can have me every way you want to, after that." He nodded without a second of hesitation. His mouth dried up and his eyes sparkled, "you're going to do the thing with the ice cubes again?" "Actually I thought about something that you´ve been longing for even more," she smiled lasciviously and pushed his hands down until they took a hold of her tight ass cheeks. She was surprised how much it turned herself on, to hint him into the direction she had set her mind on. Castle's facial expression changed from happy to puzzled, to unbelieving, "oh, ...Oh,...OH." She kissed him on the lips and whispered, "like I said. Any. Way. You. Want." She took him by the hand and pulled him to his bedroom, where she threw herself onto the giant bed, laid on her back and stared at him challengingly through her spread legs, "what are you waiting for, Mr. Big-shot-author? All those steamy scenes in your books just empty words, or can you live up to them?" She licked her lips seductively and didn't need to say another word. His dick still as throbbing hard as it had been in her mouth a few moments ago, he was over her in a heartbeat and he buried himself to the hilt inside of her with one forceful motion. They moaned in unison, as their bodies merged in pleasure. Lubricated by her own love juices and the load he had shot earlier, Beckett had no trouble taking him in. With her legs spread wide, she gave no resistance as Castle started to rock her body with heavy thrusts. Kate's loud moaning urged him on, as he pumped into her hard and fast. Every so often she pulled his head down and tried to kiss him, eventually biting his lower lip, when he withdrew his head to suck air into his burning lungs. Her wild behavior and the look on her face where a certain sign of an approaching orgasm, and Castle sure as hell wanted to make her cum. But Beckett surprised him again, as all of the sudden she wrapped her leg and arm around one side of his body, pulling as hard as she could. Making him lose his balance this way, she pushed him over easily with her other hand and foot, putting him on his back. All of this happened in one fluent motion and Kate ended up on top of him, without her even letting his hard-on slip from the crevice of her hot pussy. He didn't even have time to react, before she started to move her hips back and forth. Grinding up and down on his stiff member, she rode him feverishly. He placed his hands on her thighs and simply enjoyed the view of an ecstatic Beckett riding him. Her head thrown back, her eyes half closed, she grunted passionately while her breasts bounced up and down in tact to her motions. Controlling the tempo of the penetration by her fiancé's big member, was the final piece Kate had needed. Letting go of her self control, she gave her body to the surging feeling of ecstasy. Her fingernails dug into the skin of his chest and left red marks, as her body started to tremble and the walls of her pussy spasmed around his rigid manhood. The speed of her motions slowed down and her moans eventually turned into a content whimpering. She sank down on top of him, rested her head on his chest, and finally slid off his naked body. As the powerful waves of her orgasm slowly subsided, she felt a growing sensation of nervousness in her belly; she had given a promise and Castle would surely be dying for her to keep her word, even if he would never say it out loud. She looked at him: his hard-on was glistening with her own juices, his chest lifted and lowered rhythmically, and his eyes looked at her with that certain expression. Like she was the only thing in the world he wanted to look at. She took a deep breath and cuddled up to him. "How do you want to do it?" she whispered. He smiled at her with his hands laying on her hips, and replied in his soothing, deep voice, "Are you sure, you want to do it?" She bit on her lower lip, brushed a strain of long, brown hair from her face, and nodded, "Castle, I am sure." "It's just...," she put a finger on his lips and stopped his words. "Stop talking. I've made my decision." She closed her eyes and a slight shiver ran through her body, as his hands caressed her buns and a finger finally slipped between them again. He softly massaged the puckered skin of her backdoor and Kate did her best to focus on breathing rhythmically, as she got used to the sensation. Castle gently pulled her off himself and laid her on her stomach. Getting on top of her, he kissed a way down along her shoulders, to her shoulder blades, and down her spine, until he reached the small of her back. He kissed the perfectly rounded cheeks of her firm ass and gently pulled them apart. Mesmerized by the sight of Beckett's tiny, pink opening, he took a deep breath. The thought alone, about what was going to happen, was enough to keep him throbbing hard. He lowered his head and kissed the sensitive area. Goosebumps spread across Kate's body, as she felt Castle's lips and tongue, where no man had ever kissed her before. The feeling of his soft tongue, all warm and wet, was absolutely weird, but in a strangely dazzling way. She closed her eyes and forced herself to take a deep breath again. Castle was an amazing lover and she had never disliked a thing that he had done with her. She took another deep breath and allowed herself to indulge in his pleasurable doing. Castle could actually tell Kate was loosening up, as he continued to caress her. Her hips started to move back and forth slowly, to the rhythm of his tongue. Soft, almost inaudible moans escaped her lips. He withdrew his right hand from her firm cheek and slipped it between her thighs. Coating his fingers with her richly flowing love juices, he pushed his tongue forward in a more resolute way. She arched her hips and met the pressure of his warm and wet tool. Castle smiled and sat up, suddenly leaving her without any kind of pleasurable attention. Kate groaned in disapproval; she wanted her tight little hole to be licked again. Rick hurried, as he got the bottle of lube from the bottom drawer of the nightstand and put a glob on his finger. Laying down beside her, he guided it between Kate's buns, which she spread with her own hands by now. She greeted him with a joyful moan, although the coolness of the lubricant sent a chill through her body. Taking all the time in the world, Castle massaged her gently until the mixture of her own juices and the lube had taken over the warmth of her skin. Only then he increased the pressure of his middle finger and finally breeched her backdoor. The unfamiliar feeling made her exhale sharply and he felt her hot breath sweeping across his face. She opened her eyes, clouded with lust and stared at him with slightly opened lips. Not uttering a single word, she pushed her head forward and kissed him, while his finger slowly moved in and out, lubing her up generously. By the time Castle added a second finger, the feeling was not quite that unfamiliar anymore and Kate took it seemingly effortless. Her hips started to move in tact to the motion of his fingers and soon after that, she broke their kiss and looked at him challengingly. Getting used to the feeling of his penetrating fingers had boosted Kate's confidence and the aroused and surprised look on Rick's face turned her on even more. She would never have guessed it, but she found herself in an anxious thrill now, to feel more of him inside of her. Sitting up again, Castle prepared another finger with lube and pushed it gently against her puckered anus. Just like the first finger had, entering a third one drew a sharp breath from Beckett's lips. But once more, she showed no signs of backing down and met the pressure of his entering fingers with her upraised behind. Slowly stroking his almost achingly hard dick with his left hand now, he savored the amazing look of Kate pulling apart her cheeks for him to keep fingering her tight ass. He couldn't believe what just happened. And his fiancée became even more incredible to him, when she steadied her breath within a few minutes and looked at him over her shoulder. Her face sported a look of incontrovertible eagerness and he knew better, than to ask if she was sure that she wanted him to go on. He withdrew his fingers from Kate and positioned himself between her thighs. Although his cock was still slick with both of their love juices, he applied another generous glob of lube to its head and spread it all over it. He fetched a pillow and placed it under Kate's hips, raising her behind up a few more inches, before he guided his hard on with one hand to her puckered little hole. Beckett closed her eyes as she felt Rick's hand on the small of her back and his dick's head against her rear entrance. She concentrated on keeping her breathing rhythmically, as he gently increased the pressure of his entering tool. Being even more demanding than his fingers before, his bulbous head slowly pried her tight muscular ring open and pushed her to the brink. She groaned and gritted her teeth as she fought the urge to fight against his big dick. A wave of relief washed over her a second later and she gasped audibly, as the thickest part of his mushroom head passed her barrier, just when she thought she couldn't possibly take any more. Kate basked in the relaxing feeling of the reduced pressure, as Rick had stopped his pushing motion. Using the time he paused, she tried her best to get accustomed to the unfamiliar feeling of his dick's head in her ass and focused on what was about to happen. She knew that getting his tool inside had only been the first step. Although it was the thickest part of his dick, she did not yet know what it would feel like, when he would start to move inside of her. A squeal went through her body a second later, when he started to change his position from kneeling between her legs to lying on top of her. The feeling of him moving while still being inside her ass was intense and Kate dug her fingernails into the sheets with a moan. Castle looked down at her, making sure Kate wasn't in pain, before he gently started to push himself deeper into her tight rectum. His hard-on was very well lubricated and Beckett showed no sign of objection, as it slowly entered her an inch for an inch until his hips pressed against her firm butt. He took a deep breath and kissed his fiancée's shoulder, as he enjoyed the tight grip of her ass around the base of his shaft. It felt even better than he had imagined and he felt harder than any other time he had been inside her before. Breathing in and out deeply, he fought his urge to explode and finally started slow pistoning motions into Kate's hot depths. "Oh my god," Kate moaned surprised, as it was neither pain, nor discomfort that made her squirm, but the feeling of complete fullness, caused by Castle's entire manhood being buried inside her ass. She had never felt anything comparable before and the feeling intensified even more, as he moved back and forth inside of her. The weight of his body pinned her to the mattress and his hot breath blew over the skin on her neck and shoulder, as he worked himself into a steady rhythm. His passionate grunts got deeper, while Beckett barely managed more than a weak sigh, as each of his thrusts pushed the air out of her lungs. Giving up the fight for control over her own body, she savored the exhilarating dizziness of arousal that clouded her brain. She felt the fabric of the soft sheets, as her fingers dug into the mattress again and her toes started to curl while Rick continued to have his way with her ass. Breathe. Breathe. Rick Castle did his best to focus on breathing deep and steadily, but the unbelievable tightness of Beckett's sphincter massaging up and down his shaft as he pounded into her was just too good. Beads of sweat trickled down his back and Kate's skin tasted slightly salty too, as he lowered his head and sucked on her neck. Knowing that his orgasm already neared inevitably with each of his thrusts, he refused his urge to pump faster and kept his steady rhythm. Pushing himself in all the way every time, until her perfectly shaped butt cheeks molded into his loins, he enjoyed his fiancée's virgin ass. The constantly rising pressure tightened his balls and breathing became an almost impossible task. He felt drops of pre come oozing from his cock's head and his entire body was ready to explode. "But not like this," he thought. "Kate, Honey, turn around," he groaned while his thrusting motions came to a halt, "I want to see your face." Kate had lost herself in the depth of her arousal and didn't even realize what he had said. She gave a surprised sound, as he withdrew himself and left her with an unexpected feeling of emptiness. Fighting the haze of her lust, she opened her eyes as he sat up and turned her on her back. She pushed damp strains of hair out of her face and looked at him lasciviously as he pulled her legs apart and put them over his shoulders. She bit her lip for a second and then gave a moan, as he positioned his hard-on at her rear entrance and entered her quicker this time. The thrill of seeing Kate's face while he spread her tight muscular ring open again, added to his arousal and he knew that he would not be able to control himself anymore. Leaning forward he supported his body with both of his fists pressing into the mattress on either side of Beckett's slim waist. Kate threw her arms behind her head and dug her fingers into the leather coated headboard of the bed, as he resumed his rhythmical thrusts from before. Being pinned down on her back by the weight of his body she started to moan feverishly. The sound of her pleasure blended perfectly with that of his body slamming against her ass cheeks and the sight of her heaving tits sent Castle over the edge. Shoving in and out for two or three more times, he lost control and his dick started to jerk violently inside of Kate for the second time that night, shooting jet after jet of sperm into her ass. Having Rick come inside her with ferocious growls drove Kate almost crazy. Every single twitch of his cum spewing hard-on sent surges of ecstasy through her body and made her scream in pleasure. As one of the most intense orgasms of his life slowly subsided, Richard Castle carefully withdrew his softening dick from Kate's ass and rolled off her. Laying on his back, side by side with the amazing brunette he would share the rest of his life with, he couldn't quite believe what had just happened. Closing his eyes he listened to both of them breathing, as his brain slowly kicked in again and started grasping the events of the past hour. Granting Castle a Wish Kate's heart rate had almost lowered back to normal, but her body was still vibrating with lustful joy. The cozy warm feeling of being completely spent ensheathed her, even though a small part of her already knew that it wouldn't last very long, Too big a desire burned inside of her, for him to fill the void again, that his amazing cock had left. She turned her head and looked at him. His eyes were closed and his face sported a content smile. "Castle?" she whispered, as she rolled over and cuddled up to him. "Hmmm?" he replied, already half asleep. "I love you," she rested her head on his shoulders and brushed her fingers over his chest. Closing her eyes with the picture of his semi erect dick twitching as she pressed her naked body against his, her lips widened with a smile. She loved his never ending lust for her. "Maybe I should rethink not taking his name," she thought. After all, she wanted the world to know that she was a part of him for the rest of her life. "I love you too," Castle murmured, as both of them drifted to sleep.