It's calm and quiet and extremely intimate, so much, it feels heavenly. She's lying on her side, pressed against his, having propped herself on her elbow and caressing his body with her other hand. Her fingers trace his jawline and the side of his neck, her palm gliding down his chest all the way to his abdomen and the base of his cock without moving any lower. She presses small soft kisses on his face as it does, and she loves having him like this. So peaceful and relaxed under her touch, staying still and letting her handle his body in any way she wants. And she goes slowly and softly, noticing his glorious erection and her own wetness pooling at her center, but nevertheless maintaining the low pace.
It's a nice feeling, being turned on but not having the need to immediately act on it. Instead they soak up in one another, the comfort of their bed and the warm light bathing the room as the sun sets and gets replaced by a grey blue smolder and they have nowhere to go, nowhere to be, except close to each other.
Donna has draped her leg over his, her hot center gently brushing against him and he occasionally groans, feeling her desire drip down their thighs, thick and warm and delicious. His fingers draw mindless patterns on her back, moving lower to knead her asscheeks heavily before promptly going back up, without ever breaking contact with her creamy white skin.
He closes his eyes and lets her kiss his cheek and jaw and nose and eyelids as he feels her hand stroke the other side of his face and he loves her so fucking much and he has never felt this loved before.
She tilts his head and her mouth closes over his, delicate at first until it turns more passionate, but a lazy undertone remains as they take their time to taste and notice. The sweet smoothness of their tongues sliding alongside each other and finally meeting envelopes them and Donna cradles his head, brings him closer and Harvey's arm wrapped around her waist pulls her in in response. His hand travels over her smooth skin and digs into her ass, kneading the soft flesh in sync with their kiss and making her sigh into his mouth.
She moves her ministrations lower and he groans as she starts fondling his balls and teasing him in all the right places, the contact long awaited and welcomed making his dick twitch.
She breaks away from the kiss but maintains their proximity, her lips landing on the corner of his mouth and slowly trailing kisses to his temple. He focuses on the senses, how sweet and rosy Donna smells, the silky softness of her lips on his skin and her touch where he craves it most and it's all almost too much.
Her fingers gently brush the underside of his cock and he's so perfectly big and hard for her, has been for a while now, it makes desire spread through her body and tingle her clit. She loves being with him, loves having him inside her and she would gladly get on top of him right that second but something about the way he's sprawled on the bed next to her, completely immersed in taking in her every touch, makes her want to continue focusing exclusively on his pleasure, knowing he'll more than make it up to her later.
She places one more kiss on his face as her hand comes to wrap around him, long delicate fingers hugging his length and giving him a slow stroke that elicits a muffled sound from Harvey. The way he feels so hot and heavy in her palm makes her rub herself against his thigh in an unconscious attempt to relieve some of the pressure that has been steadily building up. Harvey feels the neediness in her action and wanting to help brings his hand over her waist, landing on her glistening wet pussy, fingers dipping in and instantly finding her clit, flicking the bud lightly. She moans quietly but quickly comes back to her resolve and stops him.
"Let me," she whispers in his ear as she gently squeezes his rock-solid length and presses her lips on his earlobe, nibbling softly on the skin there. His whole body stiffens and relaxes, his fingertips brushing over her mound and coming to rest there as his actions come to a halt. He hums in response and turns his head to kiss her briefly, making pink heat rise to her cheeks.
She knows she has Harvey. She knows he's hers now, and she is his. But those moments, the moments of absolute love and adoration, whether they are pure or coated in a layer of heat and arousal, never cease to make her blush and blow her mind and send sparks down her spine and flames low in her belly.
Donna lets all the overwhelming emotions take over and guide her movements, the frequent pecks she leaves on his face translating everything he needs to know.
Her hand resumes it's movements, stroking and caressing the velvety skin of his shaft and he groans in her ear as she starts pumping him slowly and steadily. Her fingers swirl over the head, smearing the pre cum that's beading there and she already has him on edge. She can tell by the way his breath hitches the instant her touch finds the tip of his cock and she follows up with that thing he likes, making a low moan escape Harvey's parted lips.
"Fuck Donna," it's barely audible, the sound of the words getting drowned by the wave of pleasure that hits him.
She feels the air he exhales growing heavier, his breathing labored by her ministrations as she speeds them up, focusing on him and reading his body and the sounds he makes to understand what he needs and wants most and perform just that.
Her lips are close to his without touching, mouths inches apart, and she breathes him in, the contact just enough to maintain a connection between their bodies. With a delicate move he captures her lips in his, tugging on her bottom one but it quickly turns into a moan against her mouth and her name falling off his lips shortly afterwards.
He groans as Donna brings him to release, feeling his cum spill on his abdomen, thick and creamy. She squeezes his cock softly before bringing that same hand to his face, pulling him in for a long deep kiss. His own left hand comes to cup her cheek and her skin feels so soft and flushed under his touch, it seems almost unreal he can do this at all. He wants to have her even closer, his arm wrapping around her neck and pulling her in to press her against his body and deepen the kiss.
She's everywhere, her red hair in his face and her scent piercing his brain and her body all around him occupying his every thought. That alone combined with the intensity of the kiss cuts his breathing short and he has to break away to catch his breath, if only slightly, hearing Donna mewl quietly in protest. He leans in and kisses her once more to make up for it, a light soft kiss, barely trapping her upper lip in between his, and a smile breaks through from his part.
He blindly reaches for a tissue from the nightstand and she takes it from his hand, cleaning him up herself as he looks at her in anticipation. It's a very small moment to be this intimate and caring, but it's there.
Harvey flips them over with ease, his sturdy musculine body now on top of hers and he feels her warmth as they're cheek to cheek and he softly tells her it's her turn.
He kisses her neck, trailing his mouth to her chest and focusing on each breast, making sure he thoroughly sucks and nips on both nipples, leaving them wet in his spit and making Donna moan from that alone.
Moving to her belly he keeps teasing her by placing open mouthed kisses all over her skin, leaving wet spots where his mouth has been. She whimpers a little, the throbbing need she feels in her body shooting straight to her clit, that being the only part his mouth actively avoids. His tongue finally finds her folds, giving a light lick and she's so fucking wet, his mouth waters at the thought of eating her out.
Lapping at her, nose buried in her pussy and her juices spread all over his mouth he appreciates the sounds she makes, her sweet moans, and that one loud gasp she lets out when his tongue slips between her lips filling his ears.
She tries to take in the sight of him between her legs, the image hot and powerful, but the sensations he brings are too much and too many and her eyes shut tight with pleasure as she lets her head hit the pillow and she fully relinquishes control to Harvey.
He loves having her like this underneath him, completely gone under his touch, and he moves his mouth to her inner thighs, softly kissing all over the supple flesh just to drive her extra mad that he's not getting where she wants him to be.
"Harvey, please," she practically begs him, almost trembling now as he returns his focus to her pussy and circles her clit with his tongue. She arches her back, needing more friction, more of him, more of anything he can give.
His lips close over her clit and he sucks, at the same time as he easily slips two digits in her hot core and she moans, loudly, the intense sensations he creates with his hands and mouth and the pleasure that comes with them seeming out of this world.
He leaves light strokes against her front wall all the while his lips remain glued to her clit, using up every last bit of air in his lungs to suck on it continuously. She bites her lower lip but can't hold back from gasping and whimpering, everything intensifying with Harvey's hand digging into her thigh and holding her steadily in place.
His tongue tingles her clit and he curls his fingers inside her, thrusting a few more times and she's gone just like that, her walls clenching around him and his name on her lips turning into a loud moan as she comes, hard. He helps her ride out her orgasm, moving in and out of her slowly as he gently licks her drenched and swollen folds.
Placing one more kiss on her inner thigh he comes up to kiss her face, hand lovingly stroking her cheek, and she tries to reciprocate, too spent to make much effort. He understands that from the way her lips lazily meet his but barely move and he does most of the kissing, pecking her repeatedly on the lips before moving to her cheek and down to her neck where he nuzzles and stays still, arm tightly wrapped around her and he sighs.
They can stay like that for as long as they like and they do, taking the time to simply be around each other and feel the love and warmth before going for a second round. It's just them in the world, and what in that moment feels like all the time in the universe. And they just stay.