She ripples against him with a fevered sigh against his lips. Annie is truly worked up and trying so hard to control herself. The collar is helping her to not climb all over him, as well as the leash. It is a reminder to contain herself.

After a moment she breaks the kiss with a slight pant.

"Sorry. I... I just wanted to see your face so badly. I... wanted to see how you enjoyed yourself." She reaches to gently touch him, even if there is a faint tremor. She is so wound up by now. "I'm sorry for not being more careful."