When Dean suddenly pushed against her, kissing her harder and with more need than seconds before. In response, Anna's angel wings fluttered, fighting keep the redheaded angel balanced upon the hunter's lap. Her hands slid from his face, to his shoulders, and then her arms wrapped around his form. She pulled him against her; the feel of his heart pounding against her chest amazing to the angel. The feel of his clothes against her fingers suddenly so much more real and powerful than before. Every sense about her was heightened and stronger.
His warm breath on her skin made her shiver and she could have easily kissed him forever if her silly human lungs didn't burn for air. Slowly and reluctantly, she broke the kiss, rather flushed and breathless. It was then that she realized how hard she was holding him and instantly released him. "Dean! I hope I did not hurt you." she apologized quickly.