Annie pulled back with a light, teasing nip to his lower lip, and moved to press her free hand into Diego's chest gently. (Just -- you know, if he liked the view, he'd be able to see better from his back, right?)

And then, with a quickness that totally belied all of this teasing, Annie shifted her hips and guided him into her. The soft groan she let out also totally betrayed how badly worked up she was, though she did take a moment to get settled for both their benefits.