Grooming Kitty: A BDSM Romance by Kirsten McCurran

Cody was kissing her neck and down the low neckline of her blouse while grabbing her through her bra. Out of frustration, Katherine pushed him away long enough to pull her top over her head. She even unhooked her bra for him, recalling that he wasn’t the most nimble in that department either. It was a bold move for her. She was usually shy about being so exposed. Her tan skin was tinted blue by the glow of the television, which made her hard nipples appear even darker. Cody went right for her exposed breasts, attacking her nipples like he might a videogame controller.
    “Mmm, be gentle, baby,” Katherine cooed. She nudged his mouth down to replace his hands on her breasts. She just loved having her nipples kissed and sucked on and it felt so good it was hard to screw it up. While he did that, she worked on pulling the striped polo over his head to get at his long, lean body. Cody was a sexy boy, there was no doubt. She loved feeling his strong back and firm chest, unmarred by any hair.
    Katherine was disappointed when Cody moved on from her tender nipples so quickly, kissing down her toned tummy and unsnapping her short, tight shorts, which showed off what a great ass and legs she had. With her shorts undone, Katherine lifted her ass so he could slide them down her legs, along with the little pink thong beneath them. She reached out and pulled his shorts off and then ran her hands up and down his chest until he got down between her thighs. She closed her eyes and relaxed, as she was always nervous when a guy got down that close to her, not that she had much in the way of experience. Cody kissed her down there, shoving his tongue as deep as it would reach and swirling it around. Katherine felt tremors of excitement radiating out from her pussy and she breathed deeply while holding onto the couch with both hands and lifting her pussy toward Cody’s face. She was throbbing down there and so deliciously wet. Every time his tongue swiped her clit, which was mostly accidental, electricity shot through her and she wanted him to stay, to concentrate there. It felt so good when Cody kissed her down there and she never thought about the fact that it could feel even better , that was until her experience with Mr. Gardner. Katherine felt her excitement building higher and higher toward a climax, but then Cody stopped, looking up at her with sloppy, glazed grin. From her heavy breathing and soft moans he thought he’d done well, she knew. More importantly, he thought he’d done enough.
    Cody dropped his shorts on the floor, but not before retrieving a condom from one of the side pockets. Katherine eagerly waited while he slipped on the rubber. She lay back, ready for him, on the couch. Cody grabbed her leg, bending it up, and thrust inside her. She gasped when he filled her and wrapped her arms around him. As soon as he entered her, Cody was slamming away, driving his cock down into her as hard as he could. He was grunting and had his eyes closed and it almost seemed like he wasn’t even aware Katherine was beneath him. It felt good, particularly if she tilted her hips the right way, but Katherine wished he would take his time to enjoy it. She wasn’t one of those girls who always wanted it gentle, but she knew what happened when Cody just slammed away. Just as she feared, within a couple minutes of slamming away at her Cody was grunting and he gave that familiar shudder, which meant he was done.
    Katherine whimpered—in frustration, not desire—as she felt Cody slip his latex-sheathed cock out of her. He sat back on his heels and carefully removed the condom, wrapping it in a napkin. God, if anything, getting fucked but not coming left her worse off than before. Katherine was confused because she never felt this way after sex before. Even if the boys she’d been with did not set off fireworks she at least appreciated the way they made her feel good. Now she just wanted Cody to leave. Katherine wanted to be alone, even if she