Daddy's Kitten
he rumbled, nuzzling the curve of her neck.
Katherine shivered, leaning back into him instinctively. "I wanted it to be perfect for you. Try this."
She held up a strawberry, but before she could feed it to him, he plucked it from her fingers, dipping it briefly into her mouth first, his thumb brushing her lower lip, then capturing her lips in a deep kiss, the fruit's sweetness mingling with his taste. The kiss ignited quickly, his hands roaming to cup her breasts through the thin fabric, squeezing the full mounds. No bra confined her, so her nipples strained against the soft material as he pinched one sharply, rolling it between his fingers.