That was really nice. Harley like that, lost in her own pleasure, sent a heat through Marc's body that was almost as good as if they'd been going back and forth all this time. This was a sight Marc definitely wanted more of in the future.

It was still Harley's moment though. So Marc kept at touching her, increasing his efforts as she got closer and closer to the edge, then easing and transitioning to soothing as she rode out the high for as long as she liked as he murmured things like, "That's it. I've got you. Beautiful."