He loved the way she kissed. Perhaps that had been why he'd been so jealous when she'd taken it upon herself to learn Japanese from that guy via her lips. He'd known how good it was when she wanted to kiss him for no other reason than to threaten him in a language he spoke. Having actually experienced what it was like when she wanted his mouth on hers, their tongues intermingling, their souls connected at the lips... well, to put it simply, when Kory kissed someone, they stayed kissed.
He placed his hands on her hips as she lowered her body on top of him. Dick never lasted long with her, but when she was in this position, when he could see everything about her, see her breasts bounce with every thrust and her hair rise and fall as her body did, when he could see the effect he was having on her on her face, it was the most arousing he ever found her.