Hey Folks! Here's the next inspired story from Cassie's drawings. This one is a bit spicier as the picture was of Harvey bunching up Donna's dress. I hope you like these stories in my short little compendium. This is rated T/M so be forewarned. Hope you like this! Thank you for the reviews for my prior piece in this. Love - Carebearmaxi

Saturday Night Interlude

It was an odd Saturday night. Harvey and Donna were both dressed in their formal firm clothes. Normally on a Saturday night they would be home in their new house in Seattle perhaps entertaining Mike and Rachel Ross, perhaps not. All he knew was that the dinner date they were to have with Harvey's newest pro bono client had not come to fruition because the couple had had a baby emergency and had lost their babysitter. In another life Harvey would have viewed this as an excuse but after becoming a father of twin girls only last year Harvey totally understood.

"You know the view isn't as spectacular as your office was in Manhattan, but it sure is beautiful," Donna said as she breezed in while Harvey took a seat on his narrow windowsill.

"I like it," Harvey said as he picked up his ball signed by Larry Byrd and tossed it in the air his wedding band glinting in the quietly lit room.

Donna came to stand in front of her husband and caught the ball from him as he kept tossing it in the air. The blue sapphire of her wedding ring flashing shortly as it caught a spark of light.

"Hey, hotshot, don't you think we ought to relieve my parents? We did tell them around 11. It's 11:30. How much longer do you think you'll be working?"

Harvey gave his wife the onceover. He now rarely saw this version of Donna as she was no longer a COO of the firm where they both worked. He enjoyed this version of Donna and saw it more often when she was heading to her own firm about three blocks away where she was CEO of Donna's Duds a clothing design firm which specialized in children's clothes.

As her lawyer, they worked together to grow her business. At the moment they were negotiating deals for Donna's Duds to be manufactured and carried by larger clothing maufacturers and retail store chains as well as her continue her original online business which Charlotte, her older sister, managed.

He quickly swiped the autographed basketball from her tossings and put the orb back in its place on his narrow windowsill. Donna had turned around and bent over to pick up a file which had fluttered to the floor when she accidentally bumped it off Harvey's desk.

"Mrs. Specter," Harvey deeply intoned enjoying the view of Donna's tightly dressed backside.

Donna intentionally ignored him. He could not see her expression as her back was to him, but her lips upturned in a knowing smile. She did not turn around immediately but decided to torture her husband again by bending over and pretending to pick up a piece of nothing on the floor. Her dark blue dress had a long zipper in the back. She was wondering when Harvey would take two minutes and want to pull it down for her.

"What can Donna do for you, Mr. Specter?" Donna asked taking her sweet time turning around and sauntering up to her husband. She played with his tie loosening it while kissing him sweetly on the mouth.

Harvey smiled and looked under lowered eyebrows. He shifted his eyes moved back and forth pretending to look around for others. His dark eyes became hooded and mischevious as his lips upturned into a sexy smile.

"You know, we're alone here," Harvey spoke deeply staring into Donna's eyes. "I just thought of that."

"No, you didn't," Donna said biting her lip and completely whipping Harvey's silver tie from the collar of his shirt. "You know how I know that?"

"How do you know that?" Harvey whispered as he kissed his wife bunching up her dark blue dress with one hand exposing her upper thighs. They shared a deep open mouth kiss. Their kiss was perfectly placed on each other's mouths. Both locked on the spot that each liked best. Harvey lingering on Donna's lower lip and Donna lingering on Harvey's upper lip all the while pecking and kissing while their tongues danced playing hide and seek.

Donna unbuttoned her husband's shirt exposing his slightly muscled chest. Not resisting her husband's kiss, she held his head in both hands and then nuzzled his neck, sucking on it determined to leave a mark. She sucked in a breath and enjoyed the shivers as she could feel as he breathed her in. His beautiful nose burying itself in his favorite spot between her neck and shoulder.

He moaned his desire into her. He sucked at her pulse point as he felt himself hardened. Donna's hand brushed him in the crotch area making Harvey immediately grow even harder.

Donna whispered. "We should go home." She was teasing because she could feel his hardness has her hand came to rest on his still clothed erection. Donna sighed as Harvey deeply kissed her but as his fingers infiltrated her panties which was the only barrier between her husband's probing fingers and her wet clit. At this point, they were both too inebriated with each other to bear the ride home and pray that their Mimi and Lily remain asleep.

"Right," Harvey said innocuously and removing his fingers from under dress to unzipping it blindly. Reminiscent of one of their nights back in Manhattan last year before marriage and children had quickly happened, Harvey felt Donna shiver as she leaned into him while he slowly and deftly unzipped that relatively long zipper in the back of her dark blue dress. Harvey simultaneously and constantly kissed her, licking her and tasting Donna's scented skin. He loved her taste and he loved her heady scent. He inhaled her vanilla lavendar scented perfume mixed with her own pheromone giving Harvey unique knowledge of his wife. He would know her scent anywhere. If he should ever be deprived the pleasure of seeing her his nose would pick her out from a crowd. He quickly swept his sexy beautiful wife up in his arms and carried her to the low couch and laid her there.

Donna pulled at Harvey's belt until she could feel the full weight of him on top of her. She spread her legs to accommodate his width. She sucked in a breath as Harvey smoothed one beautiful long leg in his hands and lifted it from the floor. Donna automatically laid it gracefully over Harvey's thigh as he knelt above her. That portion of his office held no light. It was so dark that she could not really see into the depth of his dark chocolate eyes. His body covered hers. He was still fully clothed except for his tie, but she was clad only in her bra and panties the dark blue dress in a dark puddle tossed underneath Harvey's desk. Harvey's body covered hers his unstill hands smoothing and pinching and massaging all her curves.

"Shouldn't we go home?" Donna teased again with a smile.

Harvey moved down Donna's body as she pulled the shirt from his body forcefully.

"I've been here over a year now, and we haven't christened my office yet," Harvey told her in his sex voice. He looked into her eyes and waited for her response as he stroked her hair and stroked her face with his thumb. Harvey's heart and other parts was always close to bursting when he held her like this. The friction of his still clothed erection and Donna's lightly clad apex was not helping her he could feel. The more he talked the more she wanted raising her hips and grinding into him.

"You've been thinking of this since we got here, haven't you?" Donna smirked grabbing at his belt so she could strip him of his tightened trousers. He was so hard and she could not wait to have him inside her. She brought her other leg which was thrown over the other side of the narrow couch and wound it around Harvey's hip and then clasped the ankle of the other totally locking her husband in a position where she prefer him to be naked and let him know that by biting his lower lip.

"Of course, I did. Yes, I'm guilty," Harvey held Donna close almost raising her from the couch's soft surface. She ground into him. His erection was so hard he began to undo his belt and trousers until Donna stayed his hand.

"We christened my office last week. It's only fair, " Donna deeply whispered with a raised eyebrow emphasizing her understanding and desire.

They kissed again. Donna sat up determined to finish undoing her husband's trousers. When she successfully finished she lay her lips on his erect member wiping his precum on her lips. When she laid back down on the couch this time, Harvey smoothed down her panties and quickly unhooked her front closure bra to reveal Donna's full sensuous breasts to his view. She spread her legs this time and guided Harvey's erect head into her.

"I thought you'd never ask," Donna purred.

Harvey moaned as he pushed slowly into her. She was so wet for him. He increased the intensity of his thrusts gradually hearing Donna moan and feel her knees spread so far welcoming into her as he sunk deeper and deeper coming to hit her cervix as his rhythm increased.

Donna held Harvey's head as he went deeper and deeper into her. The couch rocked with the violence of their rhythm. Donna held onto the back of the couch as she could feel him so deep and soon with a jerk he had emptied himself into her. Donna had cried out just a few minutes prior. They had not made love for at least two weeks with being tired and working so hard; so their orgasms were sweet and soothing.

Harvey lay between Donna's legs with his head on her breasts. This was another of his favorite spots especially after making love. His semen dripped from Donna as he slowly softened falling out of her eventually. As they lay there basking in the afterglow both panting from descending heights, they were contentedly drifting off when Donna's phone loudly sounded in Harvey's office alarming the two of them. They both jumped as if they had been two teenagers caught having illicit sex in the bushes.

Harvey rose removing himself from Donna. He splayed his hand for her to stay right where she was. He did enjoy the view of her with her legs splayed and her wet apex glistening in the dim light. Donna smirked and shook her head knowing that ultimately playtime for the adults had ended. While Harvey talked on her phone inventing an excuse for her mother for what had delayed them. He told them to make themselves at home in the guest room. He assured Clara they would be home soon.

Donna rolled her eyes listening to her husband panting through the first part of the conversation while she looked for her clothes. She put her panties back on finding them bunched under the couch. Her bra had wound up across the room because Harvey had unhooked it and threw it behind him. She handed him his shirt which she had discarded next to the couch near the window.

"Ok, mom, we'll be home shortly." Harvey hung up the phone. He looked at his watch as he put on his shirt and pulled up his trousers and boxers. They were so impatient that Harvey had not had time to properly undress. Therefore, he was able to dress much faster.

"Where's my tie, Donna? That's my favorite tie," Harvey asked looking for where his wife may have thrown it in her enthusiasm.

Donna came up to him now fully dressed except her dress was unzipped. She turned expecting Harvey to zip her dress. Instead she felt his arms surround her bare waist pulling her closer from behind. She pulled his bunched tie a little closer to herself attempting to hide it from him.

Harvey saw the bunched cloth in her hand and figured he could get it from her. Although he enjoyed feeling her in his arms again, he wanted to tease his tie from her as she seemed to want to hold onto it.

"No, Harvey, you don't want it back. It's not in good shape," Donna said holding onto it with one hand and slapping him away with the other. "Zip my dress, please. I bet my mother was pissed."

"Don't change the subject, Donna, I need my tie."

Donna quickly swiveled and handed him his tie.

"I think I owe you a new favorite silver tie," Donna softly said and bit her lip as she watched Harvey's expression. He took the tie and then held it up with two fingers.

"Donna, is this covered in what I think it is?" Harvey said as he curved his lips and raised his eyebrows in a somewhat amused expression.

"Oh...yeah," Donna mused trying not to laugh at the absurdity of the situation.

"Well, maybe, I should frame it instead of getting rid of it," Harvey said a little smugly.

"Oh, no, you don't," Donna responded trying to retrieve the tie back from him; however, he held it away from her. He grabbed her by the waist with his other hand and kissed her as they giggled amused.

Eventually, they forgot about the tie and finished dressing leaving Harvey's office.

When they arrived home, Clara and James Paulsen had holed up in the guest room. Luckily they had left some items there in case they needed to stay there when they were visiting which since Donna and he had the twins happened more and more. Donna softly closed her parents' door and then joined Harvey as he stood in the middle of the twins' room looking at his little cherubs sleeping.

Donna walked behind her husband and slid her hand in his.

Harvey bent his head into hers and whispered, "Look at them. Lily sleeps just like you do with your hand tucked under your head."

"Look at Mimi," Donna whispered. "She sleeps like you all spread out although I've seen her clutch her lamb once in a while." Ducking her head a little lower and speaking in that deeply seductive voice, "That's how lucky I am when you clutch me in the night. I love you, Harvey."

Harvey turned his head and then his whole body and took Donna into his arms. He held her face with one hand and smiled as he kissed her slowly.

Pulling back he whispered. "Let's go make another one just like them."

He kissed her again and they rubbed noses. "I don't think I told you today just how much I love you."

She kissed him back and shook her head whispering as they started to walk out of the nursery.

"No, you haven't, but you can start any time."

They made it to their bedroom and resumed where they had left off in Harvey's office.

Their Saturday night interlude suddenly turned into a sexy Sunday morning.