It was obvious and it was hot, as was his request (and it wasn't like that wasn't where Annie was headed, anyway, but -- like, she got why he liked making her use her words, now.)

Annie let out a soft groan, trying to muffle it by pressing a kiss to the side of his head. She was not exactly successful in that effort, but that was fine since she certainly didn't do a damn thing to muffle her much louder, more prolonged moan once she had him lined up against her and could shift her hips to slowly ease over him.

'Slowly' being the operative word, at least for the moment.