He shrugs. "Sadly, I can't help it," Malcolm tells her. "That's just the way I am." He manages to hang the jacket off of the safety railing attached to the wall of the elevator. It's Tom Ford. He's not going to throw it on the dirty floor.
One of his hands slides up under the back of her shirt while she opens his pants, then reaches back down to grab her butt.
She giggles at his answer and presses her lips to the side of his neck as she opens his pants just enough to work a hand in and stroke him. Her other hand pulls the hem of her skirt up to her hips, clearly not patient despite the promise that they have hours to fill.
"Not as romantic," he says with a teasing smile. Nothing like banging on a precinct conference table, but he still wouldn't change their first time. So much good has come out of it since.
Malcolm lets out a soft moan when Harley starts stroking his cock. Part of him can't believe they're about to do this in the elevator, but part of him is very excited at the possibility. He slips his fingers under the waist of her panties and starts to push them down her legs.
Harley kisses him. It's slow and sweet, a strange contrast to how fast she got into his pants. Her hand on his cock is slow, too. In a hurry to start but no hurry to finish.
Once her panties hit the floor, he's able to reach under her skirt and brush his fingers between her legs. They come back soaking wet and he sucks on them.
"Someone got aroused very, very quickly," he teases. His hips move involuntarily against her hand as she strokes him. Malcolm's actually enjoying the slow teasing. His hand disappears under her skirt again.
"Mmh." She kisses him, her tongue trespassing in his mouth to taste herself. Her hand moves faster over his erection and she wraps an arm around his shoulders to hold him closer. "That's because I've been waiting to get you alone since we walked in the building."
"I think you're just horny all the time," he tells her with a smirk. Malcolm's eyes flutter closed when she touches him just right. There's a hitch in his breath. It takes him a second to pull himself together. "Do you want me to fuck you against this wall?"
"Not all the time," she protests with a pout. "Only when you're around."
She smirks to see the effect she has on him, and leans in to drag her teeth over his earlobe. "I want a lot of things," she whispers low against his ear. "But we can start with that." She steps backwards until her ass hits the wall, leading him by the cock.
"We're together a lot," he points out. With her hand on his cock, he can't really help but follow her. Malcolm hoists her up and waits for her to wrap her legs around his waist.
He kisses over her jaw and down her neck, sucking at the skin. Then he reaches down and adjusts them so that he slides up into her. Malcolm balances her weight against the wall.
"I can't believe we're doing this," he gasps breathlessly.
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One of his hands slides up under the back of her shirt while she opens his pants, then reaches back down to grab her butt.
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"It's no conference table, but we can make do."
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Malcolm lets out a soft moan when Harley starts stroking his cock. Part of him can't believe they're about to do this in the elevator, but part of him is very excited at the possibility. He slips his fingers under the waist of her panties and starts to push them down her legs.
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"Someone got aroused very, very quickly," he teases. His hips move involuntarily against her hand as she strokes him. Malcolm's actually enjoying the slow teasing. His hand disappears under her skirt again.
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She smirks to see the effect she has on him, and leans in to drag her teeth over his earlobe. "I want a lot of things," she whispers low against his ear. "But we can start with that." She steps backwards until her ass hits the wall, leading him by the cock.
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He kisses over her jaw and down her neck, sucking at the skin. Then he reaches down and adjusts them so that he slides up into her. Malcolm balances her weight against the wall.
"I can't believe we're doing this," he gasps breathlessly.