Malcolm could sure as hell do rough, but he wasn't going to start like that. Not with someone he felt like he actually might have a connection to. It was so rare. Usually he scared people away-
Wondering if she would let him get away with it, Malcolm slowly trailed kisses from her breast down to her waistband. Then, he slid from the bed, pulling her closer to the edge of it by her legs.
Gingerly, he pulled her stockings and underwear down, his fingers trailing down her skin as he did so.