Her protesting scream was cut off by the thrust of his tongue through the gag, and then she could only make a strangled noise deep in her throat, trying to turn her head away from the deputy chief's kiss. His lips felt like fire on her own, though, and being dragged into his embrace, feeling his arms around her and having the scent of the man fill her nostrils made her knees weaken involuntarily, her body responding to the unnatural urge of the draught she'd been made to take.