content warning: bondage

December 10th

"Shut up and take your pants off." she commands and he grins broadly.

They've been playfully fighting about who of them reigns over today's calendar content for some minutes. It seems as if Donna won. She pushes Harvey onto one of the dining table chairs and adds "And your shirt and boxers as well."

"You want me completely naked already?" he quips.

"Harvey!" she warns him.

"Okay okay." He gets rid of his clothes and sits down again.

Donna grabs the silky bonds from the dining table and rounds the chair he is sitting on. She ties his arms together behind the backrest, kisses a way up his throat and stops at his ear. "Now relax," she whispers. She bends down to tie both his ankles to the legs of the chair. This is already getting very interesting, Harvey thinks to himself as he watches her. As much as he likes taking the lead in bed, he sometimes finds it extra thrilling when he is completely at her mercy.

Donna gets up again, the smooth jazz music still playing in the background, and starts to undress herself. She performs kind of a show for him, sways her hips softly to the music, turns around and pulls down the zipper of her dress. She throws him a sultry look over her exposed shoulder before she turns around again and pulls the dress slowly down her body. She recognizes that his cock is already about to grow for her.

As soon as she is completely naked, safe for the black high heels, she sits down on the dining table, spreads her legs and places her feet next to his thighs on the chair, so that he gets a perfect view of her core. His length is now standing in front of her in all its glory. His eyes are as dark as the night as he absorbs every inch of her body with his eyes. She starts massaging her breasts, squeezes them together, toys with the rosy peaks and rolls them between her fingers. Phew, Harvey thinks, this is going to be super hard, not liking the thought of not being able to touch her at all. But watching Donna touching herself is one of the hottest things he has ever seen. They both sigh at the same time and lock eyes for a moment. But as she lets one of her hands travel down her chest and belly he can't resist and follows it with his gaze. She spreads her legs even wider and starts to caress her thighs before she eventually reaches her folds and lets a finger slide between them. She watches him closely and makes out some sweat appearing on his forehead. God, how she loves to make this man horny, how she loves seeing him that hungry for her.

"Fuck thats so hot." he states as if he could read her thoughts and she uses this as an encouragement to start circling her clit with her index and middle finger. More wetness gathers on her entrance and Harvey licks his dry lips. He would love to eat her out right now.

Eventually she stops her movements and sucks her fingers clean. He moans, almost able to taste her on his tongue, too. She brings her legs together and gets off the table, bends over to kiss him so that he is actually able to taste her. He hums into her mouth and tries to deepen the kiss but she pulls back. His pout makes Donna giggle and she pecks his mouth once more before she kisses a trail to his ear and whispers "You like watching me?".

"God Donna, I fucking love it." he replies and she smirks, continuing her trail of kisses down to his chest. She lets her tongue play with both his nipples while her hands are busy caressing his arms and abs. She gets down onto her knees next and strokes his thighs before she lowers her head to his dick and starts licking the precum from the tip, her dark eyes never leaving his. "Fuck", Harvey groans and throws his head back in pleasure. Donnas tongue circles his tip in painfully slow movements that make him twitch against her lips again and again. She really starts teasing him then, letting her tongue glide along his whole length, kissing the tip, fondling his balls with her hand. Harvey feels the urgent need to guide her head with his hand so that she takes his length into her mouth, but he is powerless. And a bit frustrated, too. But most of all he is turned on as hell.

Within the next few minutes she almost brings him to his release several times but she always stops it just before it gets to the point of no return. It drives him insane, he needs to touch her so badly, but most of all he needs to spill his semen somewhere onto or into her body. He doesn't care, he just needs to come.

"Donna, please." he already plead several times but it left her unimpressed, she simply continued with her tortures. She really enjoys her position of power. It makes her impossibly wet to have him on edge this whole time, to see him squirm and twist under her actions, to hear his hoarse pleads and moans and grunts.

When she eventually gets up and straddles his lap he thinks she finally has mercy with him. She sinks down on his length easily and he smirks on the realization that she got so wet from his desperation. She holds on to his shoulders and locks her eyes with his, whimpering in an amused tone "You've been a good boy. You want to come now?" "God yes," he groans and steals a quick kiss, but adds quickly "But don't you think that you are not going to pay for that." Donna chuckles a "We will see" and starts moving then, picking up pace. They both moan loudly as Donnas breasts bounce into Harvey's face and he sighs between breaths "Fuck, I need to touch you, Donna. Please." But Donna doesn't listen, just fucks him faster. She doesn't take her eyes off him and so she recognizes his orgasm is building once more. That's why she stops bouncing once again, causing Harvey to look at her with wide, unbelieving eyes. "Donnaaaaa" he whines as she gets up from his lap. "You can't be serious."

Harvey exhales in relief as she finally, finally rounds the chair to free him from his bonds. When she is just about to remove the bond on his second ankle he jumps up from his chair in a split second, grabs her roughly by the hips and turns her around. He bends her over the table and starts pounding into her core as hard as he can before she even has a chance to fully understand what is happening. She has no choice but to cry out the sensation, enjoying the feeling of his cock hammering into her and the power he has over her now. As Harvey feels himself nearing the peak he digs his fingertips into her hips almost violently and spills into her with hard thrusts. He grunts loudly and she cries his name because she reaches her orgasm only seconds after him. It feels as if he is spilling for minutes, finally able to release all the built up tension, and he thrusts into her over and over again until his dick is completely spent.