He grabbed the back of her hair and tilted her head back right before he slammed his lips onto

hers once more, his tongue pushing inside

to play with her own, effectively silencing anything else Faith was going to say.

She was surrounded by his taste and the feel of him, each stroke of his tongue was distractive, Faith knew he was doing it on purpose, but still, it was working.

Despite being so angry with him, Faith still found herself becoming aroused and parting her ...