She's brought awake by a pleasurable sensation running through her body, streaming from her core to spread in her insides and a moan catches in her throat, what's left of it weakly falling from her lips. Still half asleep she tries to ground herself back to reality but the small movement between her legs makes her feel a lot like she's still dreaming. Slow, warm, so good. She lets out a sweet content sigh.

Harvey looks up at her, grinning against her pussy.

She props herself on her elbows to take a better look at the sight before her and despite her hazy mind it takes no time for it to leave her breathless, need building quickly in her system. The view of Harvey with his nose buried in her folds while he's eating her out, his eyes staring directly at her face even as he does, it's the best thing she has ever laid eyes on if she's not mistaken.

Slowly rubbing his big palms up and down her thighs, thumb lightly digging in the soft flesh, he licks widely over her center gathering her juices on his tongue. He practically just woke her up by going down on her and she was so soaked already he briefly wondered what kind of wet dream she was having before he took control.

With a sharp intake of breath Donna drops her head back on the pillow, eyes closing as she's giving herself away to Harvey. Taking it as a sign to get back to his ministrations he traces her entrance with the tip of his tongue, bringing it all the way up and returning in a repetitive motion for a couple of times before shallowly sinking it in her wetness. He moves the soft muscles between her lips, feeling her breathing growing laboured with each stroke. When he pulls away there's a string of slick attaching his mouth to her pussy and he throws a long glance at her as he licks his lips before diving back in.

Holy shit, is the most she can manage to think as she watches him.

He begins again by kissing her inner thighs. He trails his way to where she wants him most but stops right before he reaches there making her cry out quietly, the anticipation starting to tear her apart.

He kisses and she loses her mind and he keeps kissing and she keeps moaning wantonly.

At her noises he pulls away after placing another open mouthed kiss on her skin, the corners of his lips kicking up slightly into a smirk. Smug bastard, she thinks when she lifts her head to find the reason for the sudden pause. He started this and now he's planning on teasing her to the brink.

"Harvey, please." Her begging sounds barely louder than a whisper when she tries to get the words out, breathless and desperate.

Licking over her clit once, he moves his tongue lower again and she moans loudly at the sudden jolt of pleasure, the sound stretching out as the feeling subsides and gets replaced by a softer equivalent.

He keeps up this rhythm for a while.

Licking and closing his lips over spots and sucking and driving her crazy by avoiding her clit through it all. She's burning up, trembling, feels her thighs wet and Harvey's hot mouth pressed to her center making her wetter.

His fingers dig in her thighs in the most deliciously painful way she has experienced. They leave a whitish red mark behind when he resettles them on her hips at the same time as his lips finally close over her clit. She gasps and he sucks on the bud.

Long and continuously until Donna is crying out uncontrollably, her hands grabbing the sheets underneath her, god knows why because there's nothing in the world that could help her regain any self control at this point.

The grip his hands have on her becomes stronger to hold her in place when she starts to writhe underneath him, the moans that leave her throat growing in intensity and frequency.

And he keeps sucking and soon she thinks she can't breathe.

She comes apart with his names on her lips and her core violently convulsing. A stream of fluid gushes from her pussy and into Harvey's mouth and he rides her through it all, licking softly over her folds until her body drops down on the mattress, spent and exhausted.

While trying to catch her breath Donna makes an effort to lift her head and look at Harvey. She's grinning at him, the air still heavy in her lungs and he smiles back, lips and face completely wet from her orgasm. He wears a proud look on his face, that of someone who just made his girlfriend come.

"You've never done that before," he comments smugly.

"You've never done that before," she replies with a smirk and he knows she's teasing him but she's still welcome to squirt over his face any time.