"Yes!" he says as he feels her on the precipice. "Come for me..." Malcolm gazes down her body, watching her hand moving between her legs. The sight of her touching herself and the feeling of her body contracting against his send him spiraling into bliss.

He holds on to her tightly as the orgasm rushes through him, burying his face in her hair as he moans. Maybe it's because of what he feels for her, but sex with her is undoubtedly the best he's ever had.

Malcolm reaches out for leverage against the arm of the couch as both of them come down and catch their breaths. He tilts Harley's face towards his and brushes his lips against hers.