She wanted to retort with some sort of sarcastic reply, feign some kind of nonchalance and really make him work. But when he touched her just like that, it made Faith groan his name again, arching her body slightly into the touch as she needed to feel more of his hands and his lips over her skin.
She half laughed breathlessly. "It feels damn good, fucking good and you know it." She looked up at him with a hungry grin, her dark eyes bright with lust. "You're driving me crazy here."
She was longing to jump on him, touch him, anything, but the fact that she couldn't, that she had to lie there and let him have all the control, added to the good kinds of crazy she was feeling.