When Jack lifted his head, he would've seen Eve sporting a broad, naughty smile, and her eyes closed. She liked to close them and concentrate on her other senses a little more. She also had one or two fingers hanging from her bottom lip and held by her teeth, as though she'd been caught in the middle of biting them.
Once he moved up, Eve arched her back, still moaning softly, and when she felt him close enough she put a hand on his head, fingering his hair though it was too short for that anyway.
She wanted to say his name again, but didn't, choosing instead to just moan. Eve opened one eye and lifted her head slightly to look at him, and then threw it back down onto the padded floor with a sigh of pleasure.