Anne continued nuzzling his neck, arching against him just a little when he started rubbing her back. Those hands were just-
"You want your prize for winning now when you haven't won yet?" She was still murmuring under her breath, hot against his skin. The small growls turned her on just a little so she gave him a taste. Opening her feelings, she allowed him to feel what she felt for him: the lust, the want, the need and the adoration. It was cheating, just a little. Kind of like freebasing emotion.