For a few moments everything got quiet, and all he could see was white. It wasn't till he heard Anne crying his name out did his sense return and he realized what had just happened. He wondered if it would always be as pleasurable every time she bit him. He thrust one more time then moaned her name as he released, collapsing on top of her when he finished.
Richard lay on her, panting he tried to catch his breath. Up against the wall was good enough this was just amazing. "Fuck, Anne..."