You...try to start quickly.

Having just experienced her strength first hand, you go on the offense as soon as the bell rings. Not wanting to waste any time, your hands go for her top, trying to get her naked as quick as possible...

At least that was the idea, but Faith effortlessly swats away the attempts you make.

The first time Faith gets her hands on you is a much more effective – and destructive! - one, as she rips apart your top like it was paper...which admittedly it was closer to than most materials, but still!

“Oh, red like my hair!” Faith grins as she sees your bikini top. “I’ll have to make sure to keep them once I’m done.”

“What the fu-mmmmmmm!” you start to shout, still stunned by what just happened, but Faith takes advantage of your shock, taking you in a deep kiss, with her tongue easily dominating yours.

Not quite able to comprehend how quick things were happening, your hands simply start to flail about as you melt into the kiss. That is, until Faith takes hold of them and pins them to your side, and you get another show of her strength as she keeps them there with ease.

Back up top, the kiss comes to an end, and while you’re still catching your breath, Faith stays on the attack, head going lower to your boobs and starts to suck on them through the skimpy bra with fervour.

“Ohhhh~” you coo, her mouth definitely having the intended effect. She stays there, subtly moving her arms between your legs as she continued licking, and sucking, and nibbling not satisfied until your nipples were fully at attention, poking through your bra.

“That’s better.” she grins, before she travels down again, leaving kisses and gentle bites down your body until she arrives at her destination: your pussy.

She pushes her face into your crotch and, for a while, starts to lick and press into it, earning more coos and moans. But she wants more. So she moves your hands until she can hold them both with one of hers. You try to fight it, struggling at all stages, but once she has them held, they’re stuck.

With her free hand, she quickly slides down your shorts. She takes the time to tease you through your panties for a bit, both with her fingers and with her tongue -- the latter of which enjoying the start of a wet spot on them -- but before long they’re gone too.

When they are, her head is right back where it was before, eagerly lapping away at your rapidly soaking pussy, twisting and twirling her tongue between your folds with excellent technique, which your body, if not you yourself, more than appreciated.

As you feel yourself getting closer and closer, you start to plead with Faith. “No, stop, please Faith, you’re gonna make me cum!” you whine at an increasingly frantic pace.

This actually gets her to slow down, as she takes the time to consider her response, stopping the licking completely as she starts to speak, leaving your pussy dripping as she does.

“Awwww, but you seem to be enjoying it so much...” she says with an increasingly menacing and seductive tone. “Ohhhh, I get it!” You must want to get yourself off!”

Without warning, she pulls one of your hands from your side and uses it to start rubbing at your pussy. That short pause barely quelled the desire between your legs and this sudden spark quickly brought it back and then some.

“Ohhhhhhhh fuuuuuuccccckkkk Faiiiiiiith, staaaaaahp”, you moan out again.

“No.” Faith says simply with a smile, before managing to push your fingers inside too.

“Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiit!” you cry out as you get closer and closer to the brink. Sensing how close you are, Faith goes harder, faster, her and your hands going so fast it adds a vibrating feeling that made things even more difficult to resist.

So you didn’t. “Oh my GODDDDDDDDDD!” you squeal as you start cumming, legs shaking like mad, held up only by Faith underneath you.

“Orgasm on the mat.” The ref makes sure to add, though everyone obviously knew.

“Ha, that’s right! Rubbing and fingering yourself to orgasm, you naughty little slut!” she yells in delight before trying to catch as much of your juices in her mouth as she possibly can. “Mmm, tasty” she says, looking up to you licking her lips with a predatory smile. “Gonna have to get more where that came from.”

All you can do is try and catch your breath, as you continue to twitch. still dealing with what just hit you.