content warning: rough sex, bondage, spanking
December 18th
Their morning started slow, with a sensual round of lovemaking and a coffee in bed afterward. One coffee turned into two and two turned into a whole breakfast in bed, followed by Harvey reading some news to Donna who was repainting her toenails.
They both lived for mornings like this. Exclusive couple time without deadline pressure and busy schedules, without annoying colleagues, without any disturbances at all. This was the time when they could really be who they were, when they could finally live out what they had not allowed themselves for way too long.
They've just finished a shared shower. Donna stands in front of the mirror, a towel wrapped around her body, and devotes herself to her facial routine. Harvey steps behind her, a towel around his hips, his hair still damp. He watches her in the mirror for a while and Donna smiles at his reflection as his hands run up and down her sides.
"You are so beautiful," he murmurs and places sloppy kisses onto he neck, causing her to giggle. She closes her eyes for a second, relishing Harvey's fondling.
As his hands move around her waist to pull her closer, he purrs "Good to know that we are still able to have sex without any tools."
"Never doubted that", Donna retorts, his delicate touches making it hard for her to turn her attention back to her skincare routine. "But in case you are still interested in the advent calendar, I brought the packages for this weekend here," she adds.
Stopping his kisses he finds her gaze in the mirror. "You did?". And as Donna nods he adds "Okay now I am interested."
"Well then, go for it. You are even allowed to open two today." she quips. "I placed them on my nightstand."
While Harvey heads to the bedroom, Donna continues with her skincare. Turns out it's way more efficient with Harvey being occupied otherwise.
Soon he returns to her, a huge grin on his face. "A blindfold" he states, showing her the plain black piece of satin in his hand.
"Interesting," she replies simply.
"Yeah" Harvey mumbles as he approaches her again, letting his lips explore the soft skin of her neck once more. His hands find the edges of the towel around her body. He opens the knot and lets the fabric fall down to the ground where it forms a puddle around their feet.
"Oh" comes a surprised sound from Donna, melting into a moan as Harvey reaches for her breasts and starts kneading them firmly. He watches her through the mirror and takes in the sight. His almost-naked body pressed against hers, her head thrown back lightly, her globes filling his hands perfectly, one shoulder covered with her auburn curls. The surprise on her face has long since given way to an expression of arousal.
His teeth nibble on her earlobe before he whispers "I'd really like you to try that on.", his voice low and hoarse.
"Well then, go ahead" she encourages him, her voice sweet like honey as her gaze bores into his in the reflexion. She turns her head to kiss him and their tongues meet in a passionate dance while Harvey continues to massage her breasts.
Eventually, he pulls back slightly and his hands come to her head to place the blindfold over her eyes. He ties a knot at the back of her head, tight enough so that the blindfold doesn't slip down but loose enough that it's not uncomfortable for her. He looks at their reflection in the mirror again and the sight arouses him a lot. His hands find her breasts again and keep kneading as his mouth leaves a trail of open-mouthed kisses along her throat. He lets his groin grind against her ass and she can feel his cock already growing.
Donna starts to sigh, the fact that she no longer sees any of what is going on makes her even more responsive to his touches, her skin even more sensitive than usual.
"May I open the other box as well?" he murmurs.
"Please" she encourages him and he reaches for the next package that he already brought along with the blindfold.
An oh elicits him as he reveals the content of today's calendar door.
"What is it?" she wants to know.
Harvey falters."Well, it's handcuffs. We can use them at another time if that's too much for you." he offers seriously, but Donna eases him immediately. "No, it's fine with me" she replies, the thought of being completely at his mercy further arousing her.
"Alright, if you say so," he smirks. "I can pay you back for the bonds the other day then."
"Thought you already did that when you fucked me against that table" she chuckles and he replies playfully "That wasn't enough.". He reaches for her wrists to bring them together behind her lower back and handcuffs her.
He then turns her around, grabs her by the neck and kisses her long and hard, causing Donna to moan into his mouth. Eventually, his lips move down to her hardened nipples and he cossets them both, eagerly sucking and licking the rosy buds. He elicits one with a wet pop and instructs in a husky voice "Go down on your knees for me."
Donna complies and gets down, her head coming to rest right in front of his groin. It's only now that he gets rid of the towel around his hips, freeing his rigid cock that twitches greedily towards her face. He gives it a few strokes to get even harder before he brings the tip to her mouth, gently grazing her lips. He lets it run in circles over her luscious lips and she opens her mouth a bit, enabling him to slide over the insides of her lips. As soon as his swollen tip enters her mouth, her tongue sneaks out to tease it with forceful licks.
"You hungry for my dick?" he asks and she just hums her response against his member.
Harvey reaches for the back of her neck and bumps his length into her widening mouth. He grabs her hair roughly and starts fucking her mouth, solidly holding her in place. Every thrust lets him dive deeper until he is buried completely into her mouth and throat. The sensation is fucking glorious, just as the sight of her kneeling in front of him, hands tied behind her back, eyes blindfolded. He somewhat misses the hungry look in her eyes that she usually gives him from this position. But at the same time he must admit that the sight of her like that is beyond erotic. He therefore continues to fuck her mouth for a while, but as he recognizes her gasping for air he lets go of her hair and retreats slightly, stroking his thumb over her cheek. He pulls out completely and her tongue starts to play with the tip again, circling around the small slit.
Taking his dick, he slaps it onto her outstretched tongue several times before he lets it sink in once again. He can no longer keep his eyes open, the sensation making him groan and throw his head back at the same time as his hand finds the back of her head again to control her movements, pulling at her hair that he gathers into a loose ponytail.
After she's been sucking him a little longer, he pauses and says "Come up here", helping her back up into a standing position. He catches her lips in another kiss before he speaks again. "Let's go to the bedroom."
He leads her to the bed, where he lays her down on her back and gets down on his knees in front of the bed to bury his head between her spread legs. He hooks them over his shoulders and starts eating her pussy. "Oh god," Donna pants, the incapacity of reaching for his head or watching him at least driving her crazy. She wreathes under him, breathing heavily. "Mh yes," she moans, "that's so good Harvey." The sounds she makes let Harvey's dick twitch again and again.
All of a sudden he lets go of her soaked center and orders her to turn around and go on all fourth. Since her wrists are still cuffed she needs a little help to get in the right position. He brings her hands to the small of her back so that her face is buried into the mattress, and pulls her closer to the edge of the bed as he stands behind her.
"You alright?" he asks thoughtfully and Donna instantly reassures him by answering "Fuck yes."
As much as Harvey enjoys playing with her like this, his top priority is to make her feel comfortable and safe at all times. He can only have fun when she has fun, too. Even though he led an excessive sex life, he has never been a man who uses women for his purposes only without considering their wellbeing. A trait that Donna appreciates a lot since she has not experienced that from every man she's been with over the years. But with Harvey, she feels extremely safe and valued and adored at any time, even in submissive poses like this, and that's a huge turn-on for her.
As he places a kiss on both her butt cheeks she encourages him to keep going when she says "Go fuck me already Harvey" and he straightens and starts penetrating her. Slowly at first, but soon picking up the pace and drilling into her. They both moan in unison and Harvey kneads her cheeks as she whimpers from the stretch of his big cock. He reaches for her cuffed hands and pulls them closer to him and she claws to his wrist, grateful for a little physical contact.
"Slap me" she commands eventually and she doesn't have to ask twice. Harvey just does, tentatively at first, but the second time his hand smacks the flesh sharply and Donna cries out. He slaps her again and that's it for her, her walls clench tightly around him as a hard orgasm shoots through her body, making her legs buckle and his name escape her lips in a strangled grunt. Harvey slows down his movements until she recovers from her high. He runs his hand over the reddened skin of her butt and thrusts into her modestly.
Donna requests breathlessly "Can you free me from the cuffs? It's getting a little uncomfortable." Harvey stops immediately, opens the cuffs and throws them aside. He briefly caresses her wrists before he lets go so that she can support herself with her hands. He bends forwards to kiss her, but the wiggle of her butt soon encourages him to continue his thrusts.
His hands grabbing her butt, he picks up an ambitious rhythm again, progressing to fuck her hard and fast so that his hips slap against hers. She clutches at the sheets beneath her and cries out her pleasure. And goddammit, he just loves her being loud and unrestrained. He brings one hand between her legs to tease her clit with firm strokes and circles, more wetness pooling inside of her, mixing with his precum. They both pant heavily and he can already feel the tension building up inside her once again.
"God, you love it like this, don't you?" he asks, gasping for air.
"Fuck, yes" she groans.
Her confirmation is all it takes for him to topple over the edge as well and he pulls her along with him, another orgasm rippling through her body until her legs give way and she drops exhausted to the mattress.
Harvey softly turns her onto her back, bringing his body over hers, and he finally removes the blindfold from her eyes. They get lost in their gazes for a while, both her and his eyes impossibly dark from arousal and affection.
She smiles openly at him, reaching for the back of his head to kiss him passionately, finally able to see and touch him as she craves. She pulls back and grins "God, you're so much fun to have sex with". He beams at her as he replies "Well, thank you. But you're so much fun, too."
