"Mad" Max vs Kat (complete)

"nh.." Kat groaned softly as he kissed her neck, eyes pressing shut a little tighter as she unconsciously tried to move her head to one side, her lips mumbling something incoherent. She still lay there on her back looking pretty out of it and vulnerable right now

Max just smiled and placed one hand on the cat girl's breast. He gave it a squeeze before sliding his body down so that he could give it a lick. His mind had been made up. He looked at Kat's face and slid up so that his lips were next to hers. "Not today, my dear putty-cat. Another time indeed...for I like it when you struggle." With that he got up off of Katrina and moved over to the corner where he threw his things. He picked up the hammer and held it in his hands. Then, max picked up his boxers, and lay them on top of Katrina's waist. He left with the rest of his items, wrapping himself in a towel before leaving the entire changing room.

If Kat bothers to look at the boxers when she comes to, she will find on the tag, there to be a room number written, Max's dorm room.