The movements she was making, the way she was wrapped around him, was making it impossible for Kevin to think. He had no idea what he was doing, but thankfully he seemed to have sold her on his character already, and now he was just down to basic instinct, both of them too far gone to notice if it was what 'Alec' was even supposed to be doing or if it was all Kevin.
His back was going to hurt from her nails in the morning, but right now it felt really good, an indication of how much she wanted him. Which, at least right now, wasn't about being Greek, it was just about his body. Maybe it had been about that all along.
He wasn't nearly coherent enough to even try figuring out if that bothered him. All he wanted was to move with her, harder and faster, drive them both over the edge, savor the taste and feel of her even if that was the only thing he'd probably like about her if he'd gotten to know her better.