Ezra could tell what was happening, yes. And it was a good, good thing that made him hiss out a few appreciative curses. It was the kind of initiative he really approved of. And he had to reward that with continued thrusting.

"God, you're tight, Kathy."

That totally had nothing to do with the enthusiasm of his continued thrusting. Of course not. The way she was warm and slick and tight around him was just an unrelated bonus!

One hand on the bed for support, his other moved to rub one side of her ass. A little haphazard but very appreciative all the same.