Ann's vocals were all over the place, loud and ecstatic to low and whispery in a desperate need. The back of her neck was beginning to become damp with sweat from both the strain of holding herself up and the intense pleasure James was giving her. She had no idea of the volume they were generating, if the punters outside would hear and frankly she didn't care. Her lips curved into an open-mouthed smile amongst her breathless moans and she tiled back her head as he told her how good she was.
Her muscles were spasming, becoming uncontrollable, and she just wanted James to fill her, complete her and drive her insane. Eyes squeezing tight, she also squeezed around him, knowing her release was to come over her. This was so good she didn't want it to end. The first was always the best and oh God she wasn't going to last...
"James.." she moaned, her arms hurting from grasping his form so tightly.