"Nngh," said Ollie eloquently. It was difficult to say what was most alluring about Kimber. The hair, tangled in his fingers as he pressed his lips to hers, perhaps. Her mouth, kissing his with all the same ferocity he offered her. Her breasts, pressed against his chest.
The feel of her, surrounding his cock. The taste of her fresh on his lips. The sound of her whimpers and moans, the smell of her sweat, the sight of her pleasure evident in her face. Every thrust heightened his attraction to her.