While it meant craning his neck to stay like this, Riley didn't mind at all. As long as he got that kiss he was so very happy. It matched well with the way those hips were moving and rocking his body into the pillow. Whenever he had a good position for it, he pushed back to help Kim thrust deeper inside him, his noises constantly announcing how good he felt.

Riley had never been a quiet lover.

Only when the discomfort in his neck was too much did the break the kiss to let his head fall back down again, panting as he brought the hand he was holding up to his lips. Mindless kisses were pressed all over it and he even turned it so he could guide one of those fingers between his lips to suck on it and play with it using his tongue.