Having Harley bent the way she was changed the angle just enough to make everything feel even better. A nip given against her neck before a groan escaped closer to her ear than not. "Fuck, Harley… Goddamn."

As her hand caught his and slipped, the little buzzing bullet held, he moved it down as she moved it down to her clit to press it against the sensitive bundle of nerves. Gary kept up the rough pace, still muttering curses as he chased his end.