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eyes (m-rated)
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Her heart pounded hard and she felt every emotion manifest itself within her as she looked down and watched as he let his lips drag over the elastic of her panties before grabbing them lightly with his teeth and pulling them down.
As he made his way back up her figure, Donna smirked. She took him by surprise, taking advantage of his smug state, and flipped him over. She stripped him slowly, kissing across every bit of him with her lips and just the barest nip of teeth, the same way he had just done to her.
"Jesus, Donna," he whispered, his eyes closing, as he felt her crawling upward, coming back up from the foot of the bed where she had dropped his briefs, one eye popping open to meet her sultry gaze.
Her hands reached up to spread over his chest as her head bent lower. She heard him moan, felt him tense but she simply smirked. She opened her mouth and lowered her warm lips around his thick length. She heard the growl he released in response, and she sunk lower, taking him deeper.
"Oh, my fucking..." his words stopped as his voice broke. He was in awe, his eyes glued to her gorgeous face. Her head bobbed slowly up and down, sliding off of him and back down. Her soft, silky hair fell loosely over his thighs. She opened wider, sucking as she pulled upward, hearing him groan in response, the sound lighting a fire in her belly.
He wound a hand through her hair and tugged, enough to be forceful yet not enough to hurt her, and he spat through gritted teeth, "Oh, fuck yeah."
He pulled a bit harder, and she sucked him harder, teeth grazing on the way upward. When she started humming, though, the vibrations from her mouth ripped through him, leaving him at her mercy and whining in response. She took pride in reducing him to mush. It made her feel powerful.
She moved quicker, her nails scraping down his chest and she teased the creases near his hips. She felt him buck up jerkily, and she almost lost her rhythm, but she closed her eyes releasing a breath through her nose, the move coaxing another moan from Harvey's lips. He felt the beginning of the climb rush through him then, and he pushed lightly on her shoulders.
"You have to...babe, please...holy shit," he squeezed his eyes shut, hoping she would stop but not really wanting her to at all.
As if reading his mind, she finally pulled back, smirking all the while as she straddled him, keeping him just far enough away to keep him from being inside of her.
"Harvey," she whispered, leaning toward him, lips grazing his.
"God, Donna," he mumbled, lost in her eyes, "After that, anything..."
"Tonight," she said, then dropped a kiss to his lips, "You don't get to say no to me," she retorted with a smirk.
"Fuck," he whispered.
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