inspired by a post from itcouldbedarvey on twitter
m-rated
She sighs contently as she lazily rolls on her belly, burying her face into his pillow. She's still trying to catch her breath and steady her heart rate after Harvey just made her see stars with the intensity of her orgasm. It's been a wild and playful round of sex, fueled by the alcohol running through both their veins.
They practically started fucking right after entering the house on the kitchen counter, only making it into the bedroom before any of them came because Donna suddenly felt a little dizzy and needed to lie down. It was enough to calm her circulation and soon after they both cried out in unison as they reached their high together.
After lying in stillness for a few minutes Harvey slips out of Donna's embrace to head to the bathroom and she takes the chance to stretch her tired limbs and reposition her body. Her whole body is buzzing, an addictive mixture of adrenaline, tipsiness and oxytocin. She's certain that the night isn't over for them yet, so for the time being she just enjoys the quiet and the feeling of sexual satisfaction only Harvey could give her.
As Harvey dries his hands and steps back into the bedroom, the sight he's greeted with is really something else. Her beautiful backside is a mere invitation for him, and he lets his gaze travel over her frame and take it all in - the rise and fall with every breath she takes, the messy hair, the way her shoulder blades and the curve of her spine stand out from under her skin, her wonderful round ass jutting out towards him.
He licks his lips as the desire is stirring in his groin once again, and he thanks his lucky stars that neither his advanced age nor a significant amount of alcohol could ever do much to quench his stamina and lust for her.
He loses no time, takes three determined steps towards the bed and drops to his knees, his hands holding her in place by the hips as he swiftly buries his face between her legs and starts licking eagerly.
Donna squeals and squirms, caught by surprise but no less turned on, quickly feeling yet another orgasm build up inside of her.
"Oh fuck, Har-vey," she all but cries out as he sucks her still sensitive pussy in his mouth, tasting from their joint juices. He instantly intensifies his ministrations, his fingertips digging more firmly into the soft flesh of her buttcheeks, lightly pulling them apart so that he can lengthen the licks through her slit.
Donna props on her elbows in an attempt to steady herself, her hands clasping the bed sheet as she throws her head back and lets helpless whimpers escape her mouth. She can't believe that she's this far gone again already and that his hunger for her is this insatiable.
Harvey fucks her pussy with his tongue until he senses her ass pushing back into his face, spurring him on further. He returns to tight, fast circles around her clit and in a matter of seconds she spasms erratically, a row of low grunts echoing from the walls as she topples over the edge.