It was the lips on her collarbone what did it; with his hands on her behind, groping her demandingly, his complete thrusts and James' posture bending slightly so he could kiss her skin, he rubbed her just the right way at just the right time and it sent Ann crashing into orgasm, the most intense she had ever had in her life. She banged her head back against the wall with the shock of it, writhing under his touch as she tried to prolong it. He felt so good and so deep, the feeling of a man's body so intimately connected with hers - and one as appealing as James' - that she pulsed hard around him. As she slowed she wanted to do this again already, to feel the whole emotional range again... James was so good, so...
She didn't want to even think of the word, but 'Right' just seemed to fit as good as he did within her...