December 12th

A gentle tickle on her nose wakes her from her dreams. She can't place the sensation at first which is why her hand just waves around instinctively in front of her face to get rid of the tickling. She hears Harvey whispering a „good morning" next to her, his voice husky from sleep. At the same time the tickling moves from her face to her neck and she can't suppress a giggle. "Harvey, what are you doing?" she asks playfully, still not fully awake. "I am introducing you to door number 12." comes his amused answer.

As she finally opens her eyes she recognizes a bundle of small black feathers that Harvey moves along her neckline. "It tickles" she whines. "Well, I guess that's what it is for" Harvey smirks.

Donna is lying on her side, with Harvey spooning her from behind. He now pushes the blanket off her shoulder and continues his actions there, moving his body closer to hers, placing wet kisses around her pulse point that make her shiver. Her eyes have long since closed again and she hums softly in response to his touches.

Harvey lets the feather tickler travel down her body and grazes over her arm, her side and her leg, pulling the blanket with him.

Donna is somewhere between turned on and out of breath because the feathers cause her to giggle all the time, especially now that Harvey moves them up to her hips again, gently pulling up her top to have access to her bare skin.

„Does it tickle that much?" Harvey wants to know as she doesn't stop giggling. „Yes" comes her snickering reply. He moves his face closer to her ear and groans „Would you rather be touched by my hands?". Donna sighs and mhhhs in response, pressing herself even closer against his body behind her.

So Harvey puts down the feather tickler next to him on the bed and starts to caress her body with his hands instead. He lets them travel up her sides and under her top, where he starts to massage her breasts.

The firm grip of his hands lets her relax deeper into his arms. His mouth comes to her ear where he nibbles her earlobe softly and his smooth breath in her ear makes her sigh. His fingers start to play with her nipples, he rolls them between his fingers and pulls them gently, making Donnas mouth drop open in a small whimper. Eventually, he lets one hand travel down her body, while the other still works her breast. His hand sneaks under the waistband of her shorts and pushes the fabric down until she takes over herself, kicking the pants off her legs.

Harvey brings his hand between her thighs, pulling one leg up to hook it over his own. This grants him perfect access to her core and he starts trailing his hand over her thigh until he reaches her folds. He caresses them, smooth and barely noticeable touches along the soft flesh. He takes his time as if he wanted to wake her, only that the desire has long since awakened in her. He gently spreads her folds with two fingers before one finger sinks between them, eliciting a loud groan from her. The finger travels up and down between her folds before it finally finds her clit, making soft circles around the bundle of nerves.

"Mhhhhhh" Donna sighs and Harveys dick twitches against her butt. She wriggles her hips a bit to tease him and it works, he twitches again and Harvey lets out a small whimper.

He starts to put more pressure into his movements, firmly circling her clit with three fingers now. The volume of her moans increases and Harvey continues the circles, still massaging her breast with his other hand, simultaneously nibbling behind her ear.

"I want you to come for me." he whispers hotly into her ear and she whimpers in response, pressing her core into his hand. Harvey moves his hand faster, skillfully massaging her pussy and he can feel her orgasm building up inside her. Her breathing gets faster, her toes curl and her hips buck into his hands and its just some more circles until she falls apart, her whole core pulsating.

She recovers quickly, he can already hear her mumble "I need you, Harvey" and at the same time she reaches for his cock. The wrap of her leg around his tightens and she bends forward slightly as she leads the tip of his cock to her entrance. Harvey gets her and takes over now, taking his dick from her hand and letting it sink into her slowly. The sensation is amazing, her core extremely wet from her recent orgasm, the position making it extra tight. The feeling of him stretching her so well is stunning and her left arm reaches for his butt to spur him on, to push him deeper into her. Once he has bottomed out inside her he pulls out almost completely before he pushes back inside, a little faster this time.

"Mhhhh Harvey" she sighs and he continues his long thrusts, hitting a little harder each time. His hand finds her clit again, hesitantly at first, not sure if she has fully recovered from her first orgasm already or if she maybe is still a bit over-sensitive, but soon intensifying his ministration, finding Donna more than responsive to his touch.

"Oh god Harvey, you fuck me so good" she pants as he drills into her and she reaches for his hip again to find some hold and spur him on further.

"Yeah, and I need you to come again" Harvey growls and he changes the rhythm of his hand on her clit and thats all it takes to pull her over the edge once more, his name on her lips, her walls fluttering around his cock.

As delicious as their position is, stretching his arm to reach her core is a little uncomfortable, so he moves his hand to her butt instead, digging his fingers into the flesh, gently pulling her cheeks apart which enables him to thrust even deeper. His strangled "Fuck Donna" announces his own orgasm soon and then he spills into her, stilling his movements until he emptied out completely and goes limb. He pulls out slowly and Donna lets her leg sink down, humming lowly. Some semen is dripping from both her center and his dick but right at this moment they couldn't care less, not willing to break their connection yet.

So Harvey pulls her closer into his embrace and Donna takes his hand with hers, intertwining their fingers. They stay like this a little longer until it's time to get up and start the day together, the feather tickler lying long forgotten between the rumpled sheets.