"So do you," Annie replied in turn, shifting to nuzzle along his neck gently in direct contrast to how the nails of one hand tightened a little against his shoulder. "I love how you feel."

Under her hands, against her body, inside her body. Super into the whole deal, really.

And speaking of feeling him -- that other hand of hers drifted forward to skim down along Diego's chest, seeking out a nipple to roll it between thumb and forefinger.