She looked just fine, from where Matt was standing. Just fucking perfect, in fact.
Matt felt Ella's heat rubbing off on him; this hand been such a great idea. He kissed her breasts again hungrily, moving a little faster. He'd like her to make some noise, though he could understand why she wouldn't - but it would just add to the danger and Matt couldn't say he didn't like that idea.
Ella was, indeed, succeeding in driving him as crazy as he'd done to her.