It was possible that Faith should have been exasperated by the satisfied look Sam had, but instead she just laughed, kissing him back as her underwear ended up somewhere on the floor.
"Well, I'm glad I'm able to give you these kindsa dreams," she grinned. "I'd of course be really mad if you were having that type of dreams about anyone else."
At his touch any other smartass remarks were lost as she gasped, momentarily straining against the cuffs again. A groan escaped her throat as she instinctively spread her legs wider for him. It felt so good, in that teasing-until-she-went-insane way. He felt so good and Faith suspected more than a couple of dreams would be had by her too.