When Sam pulled away, Faith glanced sideways at her shoulder with a smirk. Chances were she'd have some sort of mark there for a day maybe. So maybe wearing a strappy vest or similar in the morning wouldn't be the best plan unless she wanted to show it off.
Her breath hitched and the slightest whimper escaped as he moved down her body. It felt so damn good and the longing to touch him grew to a sweet frustration. As he pulled at her underwear, she lifted her hips slightly, both to press closer to him and to give him better access.