He watches as it blooms on her face, the most beautiful thing he's ever seen. Even if her orgasm isn't loud, Malcolm can tell that it's powerful. The way she trembles on top of him and squeezes him sets off his own.

Malcolm moans for her, his eyes shut and his back arching up off of the bed as he spills into her again and again. It feels like she's emptying him with each spasm of her walls around his cock.