His mouth on her breasts had sent sparks of want straight to her center and now that he was kissing her again? She was going to take the opportunity to remove his over-shirt first. When removing his t-shirt would have required her to break contact, she ran a hand down his back and his shirt just disappeared.
"Sorry," she mumbled against his lips, then resumed the kiss with gusto. The feel of his hardness against her aroused her even more, heating her from the inside and Anne lifted her hips against him. "Gods."