Harley stretched her other leg over his shoulder and folded neatly in half under him. She strained to catch his mouth as he kissed her and whined as his lips moved away from hers, but she didn't really feel deprived as his stubble rubbed at the sensitive skin of her neck. Her heels dug into his shoulders as she bucked up to meet his rough pace.

She was still so sensitive from her first orgasm that she was already at the point where she couldn't form words anymore. Just gasps and moans and strangled cries of wordless pleasure. She let go of the headboard with one hand to grope blindly until she found the little bullet vibe that started all this. She clicked it on and pushed it into his groping hand, urging him to hold it against her clit.