No, it's just sex.

"Well," you muse, standing up from the chair, picking her up while she's impaled on your cock. "It's the best sex I've ever had."

"Oh..." she breathes, with a tinge of disappointment in her voice.

You throw her onto the bed on her back and climb between her legs, kneeling in front of her as you watch her chest rising and falling with deep breathes. You grab her by the ankles and hold them up in the air to form a wide V, and drive your shaft into her soaking, raw pussy. Her back arches up off the mattress as you split her open, and her hands desperately grab at the sheets to try and hold onto something to compose herself.

You start to fuck her, deeply, intensely, stimulating her G-spot with every penetration as you bring her to orgasm again and again over the next few hours, staring into her eyes the entire time. By the time you finally empty yourself inside of her, she's a hot, steaming mess, fucked senseless in a pool of sweat and her own cum. You collapse on top of her, exhausted, and begin to kiss her passionately while clutching her in your arms.