The moan encouraged him to thrust a bit faster and but a touch more power into his motions. Keith kept alternating between nibbling and kissing on her neck, jaw-line, and ear lobe as his right hand slid down and began to massage her neck. His left hand began to massage her spine, both hands working in rythym with his thrusts.<br/><br/>Keith flexed his PC muscle sending more blood into his manhood, making it bigger and harder. It wasn't much, but Zebel would surely notice it. He hoped she would receive it well, he hadn't really though about it, he just did it on instinct