Marc hadn't been in a ten year relationship with a woman who needed some reason to put up with all his bullshit without learning a thing or two about how to satisfy in the bedroom. So when Harley seemed to be finding her groove in the way she moved against him, Marc knew damn well better than to change a single thing about what he was doing down there. Not unless she gave him a clear sign she wanted him to.

Elsewhere, though - well there was that nice chest of hers. So he applied more pressure with his fingers and hand, and then added in his tongue along with that warm breath she was enjoying. Doing his best to add more nice sensations with everything else she was feeling.