Chapter TWENTY-FIVE

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 lips to allow him more access. Sterling knew the moment her resistance started to weaken, the moment she even started to kiss him back. As enraged as he was with her, his manhood was fully strained with arousal. And he needed the release. He needed to hear her begging for it until her voice was raw, Moaning like a whore, creaming on his cock, as she squealed out her pleasure. And having her at his mercy, he couldn't wait to feel her milking his cock of all his cum. Sterling wasn't bothered if she learned the truth, it w