He really was. They both were, considering that resulted in Annie renewing her grip in his hair and raising her head to watch for a moment.

"Fuck." Oh, right, that was why she normally didn't watch, because it was hot and so intimate and she could feel heat climbing up her chest and into her face and she also did not care, because it didn't even begin to compete with the heat between her legs. But that was why the hand that had previously been tracing little patterns against her own throat was now covering her face. "I love you so much. So, so much."