Her legs were stretched out wide and she drew them up and wrapped them around his upper thighs. She buried her face in the crook of his neck, "Come on Rick, fuck me, give me all you got. I was so close earlier and even after I sucked you off, I was ready. I need you to fuck me, fuck me hard and make me cum already."
He was spurred on by her talk and he chased all thoughts of Beckett out of his head as he focused on Jacinda. He changed up angles of attack, poking at areas of her cunt rarely touched before, if ever.
She squealed and her arms went around his back, raking her nails down his back, "Yes, oh fuck,yes Rick, I'm almost there, just a little more."
He gave her all she could handle and more. He felt and heard her juicy cunt making obscene sounds as he fucked her harder and faster. He felt her cunt muscles tighten about his cock and suddenly felt a gush of her cunt cream coating his cock. He loved this, it make it easier to fuck her and the urge to cum slowly slipped away.
Jacinda thrashed about as she came and came hard. She let out a shriek when she was rolled over and found herself atop Rick. She didn't miss a beat and she began thrusting her hips back and forth, grinding her clit hard against the root of his cock. She threw her head back, sending a waterfall of blonde curls down her back. It floated over his outstretched legs and it turned him on ever more. She rolled her head around as he clutched and mauled her tits. she screamed out," Oh fuck Rick, I'm cumming, cumming again. Oh fuck, even more intense than, oh,oh, oh fuck, I'm cummingggggggggg!" She collapsed against him and she felt him thrusting his hips up and down, pumping his cock and she groaned loudly when she felt him pumping his hot cum into her overheated pussy.
She slowly recovered and rolled off of him. she looked over at the clock," Oh fuck, I'm going to be late for my flight!" She hopped off the bed and raced to the bathroom. She came out a few minutes later. She dressed quickly and looked at him, naked on the bed, "Oh fuck, I'd love to stay for another round, but I gotta go. Don't get up, I already called for a airport van. They should be here in a few." She leaned over and kissed him, "I'll call you next time I'm in town and we can continue where we left off."
He watched her leave and he covered his eyes, "Oh fuck, I gotta get Beckett out of my head."
Back at the precinct, the interview went nowhere and they were back at square one.
Lanie found a partial print on Naomi's throat, but not in the system. She could match it if they had a print to go off of.
Castle returned and Kate looked at him, "How was lunch?"
He chuckled, "The special was incredible."
She scoffed, "I bet."
Naomi left a picture in a locker as a clue to what she was doing, along with a set of letters and numbers on the back. They tracked the photo to a guy outside the British consulate.
They ran a list of the employees there and found out the picture of of a guy named Nigal Wyndham. He was the Deputy General of the British Consulate.
They figured he was the one who strangled Naomi, but needed his print to confirm he was the killer.
Colin found a way into the consulate. They were having a cocktail party there and he managed to get to invites. They were not actual invites, but they were enough to get them into the building. Colin came back to the precinct dressed in a tuxedo and found Javi and Kevin, "Excuse me, gents. Anyone seen Detective Beckett?"
Just then she came into the squad room, dressed in a strapless black velvet formal gown. It hugged her curves and floated about her on the floor. Her long, dark brown hair was pulled back in a sexy bun.
Kevin saw her, "Wow. you guys going out?"
Colin let them in on the ploy, "I pulled some strings and got us into a party at the British Consulate tonight." He walked over to Kate and gave her his arm.
She took it, "Nigel will be there. We'll get his prints and he won't even know it."
Colin turned to leave, "Cheers, lads."
Once there, to blend in, Colin took Kate to the dance floor and held her close. She was feeling his excitement and she was ripe for the pickings, especially after seeing Castle with the blonde and who know who else.
While dancing, Kate saw Nigel and he opened a business card case. She knew if she could get a hold of it, it would have his prints.
She left the dance floor and moved over towards him. She met him at the bar and saw he was holding a glass. She knew one or the other would be perfect for prints.'
She managed to get him to dance, but during the dance, Colin was found out and in the hustle and bustle, Kate was unable to get the glass. As they were ushered out, Kate turned to Colin and showed him, she had lifted the business card case from him.
She was so turned on by the undercover work, she dragged him back to his hotel room and as soon as the door to his room was shut and locked, she was all over him.
They met in a torrid kiss and his hands drifted down her back back. He quickly found the zipper on the back of her gown and pulling it down, it fell to the floor by its own sure weight. She stood there in a pair of black lace panties and high heeled shoes.
Colin leaned down and in one swift move, had her in his arms as he carried her to the bed. He leaned in and planted her firmly in the middle of the bed.
Kate wrapped her arms around him and wouldn't release him. In sure moments, she had his coat off, tugged at his tie as he worked the buttons on his shirt. She leaned in and rained hot, wet kisses on his neck and chest. She slipped lower and she deftly undid his pants and as they hung about his knees, she went for his white briefs. She yanked them down and was glad to see he was well-endowed. She was disappointed with Josh, but Colin put him to shame. She knew, from rumors that Castle was huge, but she would settle for Colin tonight.
Colin managed to kick off his shoes, pants, briefs and socks. When he turned back to Kate, he found her panties down about her ankles. He reached out and removed them, along with her heels.
He guided her to her back and he hovered over her, "I have to say, Detective Beckett, you are one of the most striking cops I've even encountered."
She chuckled, "I'd have to say the same about you, Detective Hunt." She wrapped her arms around his neck and drew him down to her lips. They met and all thoughts of Naomi and Castle were non-existent for the moment. Kate wanted and needed a good fuck, seeing she was without since her gunshot wound to the chest.
Colin went right for her pussy. He shoved two fingers into her fleshy lipped cunt. He rolled her clit with the pad of his thumb
From the moment he touched her, running his firm, but loving semi-circles over her aching clit, she felt an orgasm start to build deep in her cunt. She hadn't has sex in nearly six months, but Colin was making up for lost time. The lack of sex started to make her feel a little self-conscious. She knew from the lack of sex, she had to be tight, and his fingers, finger-fucking her felt incredible. All thoughts of Castle were no where to be seen at the moment.
Just then, he buried yet another finger inside her tight hole. She pushed at his hand, "Please, slow down Colin, I haven't done this is a very long time, you need to slow down."
He hovered over her and began peppering her neck and shoulders with, soft, wet kisses, "Don't worry Kate, I'll take it slow. I'll soon have you begging for me to stretch this perfectly wet pussy for you."
His words were turning her on and it made her tremble with need. She kissed him firmly as her hands ran down his well-muscled back. She groaned when she felt him shove a third finger deep inside her soaking wet pussy. He began thrusting them in and out of her as he left a trail of wet kisses to her heaving tits. She cried out when he sucked one stiff tip into his mouth and his teeth lightly bit down on it.
Kate used all of her strength, she rolled them over and she was on top, where she did her best work. She began licking and kissing his muscular chest and at the same time, Colin continued to diddle her stiff button. Kate was on the verge of cumming, but wanted it to build even further before her release. She pulled his hand away from her sopping pussy and she drifted lower on his firm body. She explored his six-pack abs with her lips and tongue. Her hand ran down his body and her slender fingers closed around his meaty shaft. She was glad it wasn't tiny, she was going to enjoy sucking and fucking this sizable cock. She couldn't wait and knew she had to taste him. She whipped her tongue downward and lapped at the underside of his taut shaft with her greedy tongue. She stared up at him and grinned, "I was thinking about doing this ever since I saw you naked after your towel dropped."
