Well, it's been a minute! I had some free time over the holidays, so I decided to dip my toe back in to writing fics again. I plan on updating my other fics too, but thought I'd start with this one as it was requested ages ago by a couple of different people.
Fair warning, this fic is pure sex and smut and involves a graphic foursome between Darvey and Marvey so if that's not for you, bow out now. If it is for you, enjoy!
It had always driven him wild, watching other men take an interest in her.
She is his.
Last night it was the server at Del Posto, whose eyes lingered far too long on her breasts while he was taking their order. This morning it was David Mercer, a paralegal who couldn't take his eyes of her ass when she walked off the elevator. At lunch he overheard some associates talking about her in the bullpen, what they'd like to do to her, more specifically. Later that afternoon it was the messenger delivering a package, shamelessly flirting with her as he asked her to sign for it. But the final straw was this evening with Thomas Cooper, a new client. Harvey heard her laugh, his favorite laugh in the world, responding to something Thomas had said. He watched as he rubbed her arm before she walked away and the way he shook his head as he watched her walk, clearly enjoying the view, Donna none the wiser.
That was it. He couldn't watch this anymore. He had to get out of there before he put the next person who touched, or even looked at her through a wall.
He sought refuge in his office, closing the door behind him and pouring himself a drink.
Harvey knows Donna love him, but he can't help being jealous. Years of being put first by Donna had spoiled him completely. He trusts her completely but even the thought of her being with someone else drives him fucking crazy.
You and Stephen …it bothers me.
You really don't get it, do you? Harvey and I, are like this.
Because she's different.
The raging hard on he's currently sporting proving that it also turns him on. It's not the thought of her with anyone else; it's the thought of anyone else trying to get her off as well as he does. Even his fantasies are influenced by his deep seeded issues. Thanks Mom.
The thought of no one being able to make Donna feel like he does is insanely hot.
He spins his chair to look out over the New York skyline. This view of the best city in the world nothing as he closes his eyes and drops his head back, thinking of her.
"There you are, I've been looking for you." Her soft voice shaking him from his x-rated thoughts.
"Well, you found me." He answers, a little too shortly.
"You wanna tell me what's going on?!" she asks, sensing his annoyance.
"Not really Donna, I've had a long day and I just wanna go home" he says, rising from his seat and buttoning the button of his jacket, hoping she doesn't notice the bulge in his pants as he makes his way past her at the door.
She does.
"Harvey, what is going on?!" She asks, confused. "Harvey!" she says again, grabbing his arm.
"Harvey, what the hell is…"
Harvey slams his lips into hers, pushing her towards her old desk just outside his office.
The kiss is desperate, powerful and full of desire. Donna feels her legs hit the back of the desk as Harvey lift her on top of it, her legs wrapping around him tightly as he kisses her passionately.
Harvey pushes her backwards gently and kneels down, his hands running up her legs.
It was late and there was next to noone around, but the firm wasn't completely empty yet.
"Harvey, not here, what if someone some comes?"
"I. Don't. Fucking. Care." He responds forcefully, kissing his way up her thighs until he lands on exactly what it is he's looking for.
He places a kiss against her black, and extremely wet lace panties before peeling them off slowly and putting them in his pocket.
"Do you have any idea how many times I wanted to do this?" He asks. "Spread you out right here."
Donna is the one thing I can't give you.
I got you, for the record, I got you!
I don't have time to comfort you … well I need you to make time!
Love me how?
Donna can only shake her head in response. Looking down she locks eyes with him as his tongue finds her center.
A breathy "Oh fuck" escapes her as she lays back against the desks surface and threads her fingers through his hair, wanting him closer.
The sweet taste of her combined with the way she's pulling him in is almost enough to make him come right there. He decides against pulling his cock out for a release and instead uses the almost painful feeling to spur him on with what he was currently doing.
He focuses on her clit, sucking and biting gently before attacking it with his tongue, moving quickly over her sensitive bud. He then fucks his tongue in and out of her while he rubs circles over her clit with his thumb. After a few minutes he can sense Donna is close. The way she his grinding against his mouth, the way her legs are trembling and the way she's moaning his name. He pulls back for a second and sees a droplet of her wetness fall from her opening down the cheek of her ass and on to the desk and it almost sends him over the edge.
"Oh, Harvey" She moans as her climax approaches.
As fast as the words leave her mouth, Harvey jumps up from where he is and heads back into his office, leaving her on the brink and breathing rapidly.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" She complains, a little too loudly, annoyed at his sudden disappearance.
Jumping up from the desk she follows him inside quickly, closing the door.
"Seriously Harvey, is this the world's worst joke? How can you leave me hanging like that?" She says, breathing still rapid and hands still shaking.
"A joke, no." Harvey says, taking a sip of his scotch. "A punishment, yes."
"Punishment?" she says in disbelief. "For what?!" she adds, getting angry.
"Everyday I have to watch you with other guys. I watch them stare at you. I watch them flirt with you. I have to hear what it is they want to do to you." He says slowly.
Realisation sets in. He's jealous.
Harvey as no reason at all to be jealous. Literally no one can make her feel like he does, and she knows it. She also knows no one can make him feel like she does either and yet the thought of him jealous over her is intoxicating.
"Maybe I should go find one of them to finish the job". She challenges him.
Harvey's eyes narrow and he pushes her in to the desk chair, she smirks at the fact she's making him as frustrated as she is. Unzipping his pants, Harvey pulls out his throbbing cock. Donna instantly bites her lip, staring at the thick length in front of her.
God, she loves his dick. Long, thick and perfect.
"Maybe, I should find you a way to shut you up." He says smugly.
Donna's eyebrow kinks as she leans forward, lifting his cock and licking from base to head. She takes him in her mouth, sucking gently as she takes as much as she can.
This is without a doubt one of Donna's favorite things to do. Aside from his amazing cock, watching the tough façade of a powerful man like Harvey crumble completely because of her, does something to her. Every. Time.
Donna touches herself with her left hand, while she strokes him with her right.
"Uh-uh" he admonishes, moving the hands that's rubbing circles against her clit. Even though the sight makes his balls twitch.
Donna rolls her eyes, grabbing his thigh to steady herself as she bobs her head quickly.
After a few minutes, Donna hears the gasp that leave's Harvey's mouth as she deepthroats him.
"Fuck, Donna" He breathes, grabbing her hair while simultaneously stroking her cheek.
Donna smirks as she feels his legs start to tremble, her hands moving across his ass and thighs before lightly tugging on his balls, just the way he likes.
"Christ" He moans, feeling that familiar build before Donna stops and stands up, walking over to pour herself a drink.
"You've got to be fucking kidding me". He says, shaking his head.
"You think you're the only one who can play this game?"
"You think this is a game?"
With one swift move Harvey takes the glass out of her hand and bends her over the nearby leather chair, by the couch
"This is not a game, Donna." He warns, "You think I like watching these guys fawn over you?"
"Yes." She bites back.
His eyes narrow, "What?" He asks.
"Yes. I think you like it, Harvey." She breathes out before feeling a sting on her ass as Harvey slaps her.
"Say that again" He challenges.
"I think you like watching men flirt with me because you know it's you, I come home to. You like knowing other people want me but you get to have me."
"And what makes you think that?" he asks, hand poised ready for another slap.
"Because that's exactly how I feel watching you." She says seductively.
Harvey moves his hand to hold his cock, positioning it at her entrance before thrusting into her in one swift move.
"FUCK!" Donna wails, breathing out as she adjusts to the intrusion.
Even with how incredibly wet she is, she sheer size of Harvey means that it hurt, in the best possible way. Harvey leans forward and pulls her up slightly, squeezing her breast before resting one hand on her hip. He licks his other hand and drops it under her skirt to find her clit, rubbing it to help her with adjusting to him inside her.
Donna's breathing quickens and she rises, dropping her head back against his shoulder she grips his hair tightly.
"Your pussy feels so good." He whispers in her ear.
"That's what they all say." She jokes breathlessly.
He stops rubbing her and thrusts forwards slightly, making her wail again. "Not. Funny. Donna." He warns through gritted teeth.
"Then move!" She spits back. "Fuck me, Harvey".
"Who do you belong to?" He asks, pulling her hair so that her head tilts back and he can bite her earlobe as he whispers in her ear.
"You." She breathes. "I'm yours Harvey. All yours."
Like a magic password, her answer causes Harvey to grip her hips and thrust in to her again and again.
"Is this what you want?" He asks.
"God, yes!" She moans, gripping the chair tighter. "You feel sooo fucking good."
Her words only spur him on further, slamming in to her again and again. Not giving a single fuck if anyone sees them.
Harvey suddenly spins Donna around, lifting her to sit on the back of the couch as he pushes inside her once again. Donna instinctively wraps her legs around him, daring him to fuck her harder.
"Jesus, Donna!" He moans, kissing the way from her mouth down to her tits, silently thankful she wore a low cut dress today.
"Oh my god, yes!" She moans.
It takes them both about thirty seconds to come hard after being brought to the edge earlier. Their cries of desire echoing throughout the room as they climax.
"Yes!"
"No!" Rachel says in disbelief.
"Yep!" Donna laughs.
"In the middle of your office?" Mike questions.
"Yep!" Harvey adds.
"You're lucky Louis didn't walk in" Rachel laughs.
"Ugh" Harvey groans, not wanting the image of Louis to ruin one of his favorite memories.
"To be fair, there aren't many places in the firm we haven't done it." Donna chuckles, topping up her wine at the counter before returning to Harvey's side.
"So let me get this straight, it actually turns you on to watch your wife being hit on?"
"A, she wasn't my wife yet. B, damn straight it does." Harvey corrects, winking at Donna.
"Is that why your fantasy is…" Rachel asks.
"Mhmm" Donna nods.
"What?" Mike asks.
"Uh-uh, you first" Donna cuts him off.
"Me first what?" He asks, furrowing his brow.
"You wanna talk about fantasies, sparky you first. What's yours?" Donna replies.
"Easy, being with Rach and another woman" he says.
"Amateur". Harvey chuckles.
Mike rolls his eyes, ignoring Harvey, lifting Rachel's hand to kiss it.
"Rach?" Donna asks.
Rachel blushes and takes a swig of her wine. "I've always wondered what it would be like to go down on a woman."
"Fucking awesome" Mike and Harvey say in unison, making the group laugh.
"Harvey?" Rachel says, curiosity getting the better of her.
"Well luckily, I have a very open minded wife and have seen most of my fantasies realized. But, considering what we were just talking about, my top fantasy is to watch Donna with another man"
"Why?" Mike says, confusion evident on his face.
"Well, Sparky…" Harvey starts, using the same nickname his wife used a minute ago.
"Donna is the sexiest thing is the world to me. If I can watch her get off courtesy of someone else, it's a turn on knowing that only I can give her what she really wants."
"Wait, so your fantasy is the same as Harvey's?" Rachel asks.
"Mmhm" Donna nods. "There's just something about knowing Harvey would be watching me and equally turned on and jealous…"
"If it's anything like the time you just told us about, would be amazing" Rach finishes.
AMAZING! Donna mouths emphatically, rolling her eyes back at Rach, eliciting a giggle from the brunette.
"So if you have the same fantasy, why haven't you done it?" Mike asks.
"Because aside from her, there's noone I trust enough to be that intimate with." Harvey says simply.
"What about Mike?" Rach asks.
"WHAT?!" Came three shocked responses.
"Okay, no more wine for Rach, Donna tries to joke.
"What? You both trust Mike!"
"I do. But…"
"Hi, Mike Ross, your husband, nice to meet you. You know, til death do us part, forsaking all others and all that.
"Says the guy who wants to watch me with another woman…"
"Well, yeah, but…"
"…And don't try to pretend like you haven't thought about it, I know you think Donna's gorgeous."
"Oh really?" Harvey smirks, flashing that shit eating grin of his.
"Of course she's gorgeous. Jesus, Rach how much have you had to drink?!"
"What! It's just sex." She laughs. "Is it crazy to think that friends could help each other fulfill fantasies?"
"You're talking about me having sex with DONNA!" Mike says, stunned that Rachel is being so calm about this.
"Technically she's also taking about her having sex with me too" Donna adds with a smirk.
"I'm just talking about the possibility of each of us having our fantasies fulfilled with people we know and trust." She shrugs. "It's not that big a deal."
"Just sex?" Donna confirms.
"Just sex." Rachel confirms. "One time."
"I'm actually speechless" Mike says.
"Finally!" Harvey says smugly.
Donna looks up at Harvey, she can see that he's actually considering it, which makes sense considering Harvey knows he can trust him.
"If anything was to happen, and that's a big IF. I wouldn't want our friendships to change." Mike says. "You guys are our best friends."
"Nothings going to change that, Mike." Harvey says, "…Just because you want to nail my wife."
"See that's funny because we're literally talking about us fucking your wife!"
"Mike, it was just an idea. We don't HAVE to do anything you're not comfortable with." Rach says gently.
"What do you think?" Harvey whispers to Donna.
"I think I'd be ok with it, if you are and you're there with me enjoying it.
Looking over at his friend, Harvey says sincerely. "Look Mike, we obviously trust you both. But if this isn't something you'd feel comfortable with. No harm, no foul."
"Is this something you'd actually want?" Mike asks Donna.
Donna shrugs, "I could think of worse things".
"Donna…" He continues.
"It would definitely be easier with you guys". She answers honestly.
Mike sighs, "I'm in." He agrees, leaning down to kiss Rachel softly. "One time, no strings".
After moving to the bedroom, the two couples stand at the foot of Harvey and Donna's bed.
Harvey holds Donna's face in his hands, kissing her slowly, tongues moving sensually against one another. Rachel sighs as Mike kisses a trail from her lips to her breasts. Harvey unzips Donna's dress, pulling it off her and discarding it beside them, leaving her in just a black lace thong and bra. Donna quickly rids Harvey of his T-shirt and jeans, leaving him in only his black boxers. Donna notices the other couple in the room have stripped down to too, Mike now with only his silver boxers on and Rachel in just a white lace thong. A squeal escapes Donna's lips as Harvey pushes them back against the bed. Mike sits on the edge of the bed, inviting Rachel to straddle his lap. Harvey kisses his way down Donna's body, stopping to kiss and suck at her breasts as he undoes the clasp of her bra and throws the garment behind his head. Leaning down he sucks her right nipple in to his mouth, sucking gently before kissing his way to over to do the same to her left breast. Rachel strokes Mikes hard length as he kisses her neck again, Rachel glances over at the other two, where Harvey has kissed his way down to the top of her panties. Harvey pulls the material to the side, exposing Donna, before starting to kiss and lick her core. Mike notices a change in Rachel's breathing and looks over to see Harvey sucking and licking Donna gently before sliding two fingers inside her, finger fucking her while resuming licking her clit again, this time at lightning speed. It's actually really fucking hot to watch them together, Harvey holds her open, licking and sucking every part of her, spurred on by her euphoric moans telling him not to stop. Mike inserts a finger into Rachel's heat, closely followed by a second. She starts to fuck herself against his fingers, completely caught up with the live sex show right beside them. Rachel stares at Donna's pussy being assaulted by Harvey's tongue, tight, pink and slick with her desire.
"Fuck" Rachel moans, as Mike picks up the pace.
"I want to watch you eat her out" Mike whispers, inciting another sexy moan from her.
"Oh fuck!" Donna writhes, gripping Harvey's head, pulling his hair as she comes hard.
Rachel follows shortly after, Mike rubbing her clit furiously as she grinds down hard on his hand. Mike brings his hand up to taste her before kissing her passionately again "So fucking hot babe!" He says into her mouth.
With Harvey now on his back, Donna frees him of his boxers and watches as his cock springs up and hits him in the stomach. Mike and Rachel are both stunned by the sheer size of it. Mike isn't modest, he knows he is very well hung, but Harvey is at least an inch bigger and it's his thickness that is most impressive. Harvey has a fucking gorgeous dick. It's easy to see why Donna is so satisfied.
Donna straddles him, grinding along his length, her wetness making it almost too easy, Harvey holds her hips, guiding back and forth, rubbing over his length. After a few minutes of this, Donna can't hold any longer, she kneels between his legs and takes him in her mouth and Harvey's hand comes to rest at the nape of her neck. God, she loves tasting herself on him. Laying back against the mattress, Mike and Rachel follow suit, she sucks his dick enthusiastically as he watches Donna do the same to Harvey.
"Fuck, babe." Mike breathes, feeling the familiar tightening in his groin a few minutes later. Rachel moves faster, taking as much of him as she can down her throat before she feels the warmth of his load. She starts to lick his dick clean as she watches how Donna deepthroats Harvey, releasing him from her mouth, she strokes him firmly as she kisses and licks his balls.
A breathy moan and tightened grip on her hair is all Donna needs, to know that Harvey's close. "Come for me baby" She instructs, kissing and licking his torso as she strokes him faster. Her mouth is ready and waiting, ready for the moment thick streams of come start flooding out of his dick. She swallows his length again and strokes him harder, swallowing every last ounce of him. As she kisses and licks his torso, Donna feels a finger slipping inside if her, followed by another. Looking down she sees its Mike with her thong pulled to the side and his fingers buried inside her. Harvey looks down when he notices Donna gripping his arm tighter. He feels himself getting hard again at the sight of his former associate's fingers deep inside his wife. It's even hotter when he pulls them out to feed them to his own wife, Rachel licking every last drop of Donna off them.
"Do you want to taste her, Rachel?" Harvey asks, a sultry tone to his voice.
Rachel can only nod. She sure as shit does.
Rachel cups Donna's face gently in her hands, their tongues moving sensually against one another and their breasts pressing together as they kiss. Donna lays back on the bed and Rachel grabs the lace from the top of her panties, pulling them slowly down the length of her legs until she is free of them. Harvey and Mike are laying on either side of the bed, a perfect view of their wives in front of them. Sensing her nervousness, Donna gives Rachel a small nod as she settles between her legs. Mike grabs his cock instantly, stroking it slowly, afraid the sight in front of him will make him come again. Harvey just watches intently as Rachel lick's Donna's wet folds and sucks on her clit. It's not until a little while later when he hears his wife arch her back and gasp as Rachel picks up the pace that he grabs himself, trying to relieve some of the pressure building.
"Oh yes!" Donna moans, loving the sensual feeling of Rachel's soft tongue against her and three fingers inside her.
"Does she taste good babe?" Mike asks, stroking his dick a little harder.
"So good" Rachels breathes against her pussy "…and so wet"
"Fuck" Mike moans, his head dropping back for a second before he gets up to move.
He positions himself behind Rachel, his hands grip her ass, holding her open as he buries his face in her pussy, lapping up the wet mess she's left.
The sight of Rachel eating Donna's pussy and Mike eating Rachel's, makes Harvey stroke himself harder.
"Kiss me, Harvey." Donna demands.
Harvey leans forwards, plunging his tongue into her mouth as she takes over stroking his dick.
The sensation of Mike eating her while she's eating Donna is too much, she tries to hold off, but she can't, her senses are too overwhelmed. Rachel comes, hard. Moaning into Donna's pussy as Mike sends her over the edge.
Harvey watches closely as Donna strokes him harder.
"Baby, show her what I like" Donna demands softly, and Harvey can't move quick enough.
Rachel looks up from between her legs and Harvey kisses her, the taste of his wife against her tongue almost too much. He moves his hands over Rachel's, guiding her to hold donna open, right near her bundle of nerves. He leans in to suck her clit gently, his tongue rubbing a continuous pattern before flicking and sucking incredibly fast over her swollen bud.
"Mmm, fuck yessss" Donna writhes, her hand instinctively rubbing Harvey's cock again.
Rachel copies exactly what Harvey did, and she can see the effect it has on her, she is literally dripping.
"Ohhh, God" Donna cries out as Rachel flicks her tongue over her clit, "I'm gonna come" She screams. Before she can say or do anything else, Harvey plunges his tongue into her mouth, kissing her passionately as she rides out her orgasm against he and Rachel.
"Jesus Rach, you sure you've never done that before?" Mike asks, completely turned on by his sexy wife.
"You ready, Paulsen?" Mike asks, his voice laced with a cocky tone.
"Specter" She corrects, "and you bet your ass I am".
Harvey and Rachel are seated in the leather chairs next to the bed, the perfect position to watch everything that about to happen. Even that mild banter between them ignites a sense of jealousy in Harvey. It's not logical, its primal. She's his. He stands and heads into the bathroom, moments later he returns with a box of condoms. He and Donna don't use anything anymore, but there's no fucking chance Mike is going to fuck his wife without one. Harvey opens the box and throws one on the bed. Mike gives a small nod of acknowledgement, an unspoken agreement between the two. Donna sees it for what else it is, Harvey marking his territory: Only I can fuck her without protection.
Mike kisses Donna, one hand cups her cheek and the other pulls her in flush against him by the waist. She can feel his erection against her torso and one hand moves down to stroke it as she kisses his neck, causing Mike to drop his head backwards.
Donna looks over at Rachel who has one hand on her breast and one hand on her wet mound. Harvey's hand is resting over his length, she can tell that he's squeezing it slightly to dull the ache he's feeling.
"Donna" the younger lawyer says, snapping her from her thoughts to look back at him. "I want you to get on your knees and suck my dick".
Harvey grips the couch, a combination of jealousy, annoyance and lust overtakes him. Did he really just say that to her? His eyes are dark and intense, watching his wife drop to her knees in front of Mike, enveloping him completely with her wet mouth.
"I have to admit, I've wondered what you'd look like with your lips wrapped around me since Harold walked in on us in the file room."
Donna smiles at the memory and pretends she doesn't notice her husband shifting uncomfortably in his seat. Half due to his painfully erect cock, half due to the thought of Mike and Donna doing something elicit in the file room.
Their file room.
Thoughts of the last time he had Donna in there fill his mind and he subconsciously strokes his dick a few times before a breathy moan from Rachel next to him bring him back to the present.
Donna strokes Mike as her lips make their way down to his balls, kissing and sucking firmly. All Mike can think is how fucking good it feels.
After a while he pulls her up to her feet, kissing her again as he walks her back towards the bed. When the back of her legs hit the bed, she climbs backwards on to it, pulling Mike down with her. They roll around making out for a few minutes before Mike looks over at Harvey and Rachel.
"Rach"
"Mmm" she responds with a moan, a finger buried inside herself.
"Suck Harvey's dick."
Rachel doesn't have to be told twice. She's wanted to massive thing in her mouth since she saw it. Kneeling down before him, she takes him in her hands and licks the underside of his length.
A twinge of jealousy hits Donna as she watches Rachel's head bob up and down. As Mike licks a trail over her body, Donna locks eyes with her husband. His hand is gripping Rachel's hair while she moves up and down, but his gaze hasn't shifted from his wife at all. His eyes still dark and intense with desire.
All he wants is her.
"Come here, sweetheart." Mike says, motioning for her to straddle him.
She swings her leg over the top of him and notices him shift down the bed a little, his mouth closing in on her center. He wants her to sit on his face.
Harvey's dick twitches as Mike swipes a tongue across her perfect pussy and he grips the couch tightly again. Jealousy rising in his chest. He thrusts up a little to deep, causing Rachel to gag, the unexpected intrusion making her eyes and mouth water.
Following Harvey's line of sight, she looks back at their spouses, Mikes hands gripping her breasts as he sucks on her clit.
Rachel feels herself getting wetter and reaches for the condoms, she tears one open and rolls it down Harvey's thick length. Straddling him, she kisses him as she sinks down, trying to take what she can of him. She feels fucking great, and he holds her hips as she starts to ride him.
Another twinge of jealousy hits Donna when she opens her eyes and sees her best friend riding her husband.
"Ohhh, Mike" She moans, gripping his hair and rolling her hips against his mouth.
Donna's voice makes Harvey's eyes snap open, annoyed at himself that he'd got caught up in the moment and taken his eyes off her. A jealous anger boils within him in Response to Donna moaning Mike's name and he fucks Rachel a little harder.
Donna rubs her clit firmly as she watches the couple in the chair. Watching Harvey disappear and re-appear from inside Rachel is doing something to her. If she's not careful this is going to be over really quickly. As if on cue Harvey lifts Rachel off of him and throws her against the bed, dropping to his knees quickly he replaces his cock with his fingers and tongue and Rachel falls apart, gripping his hair tightly as she looks over at her husband who still has his tongue buried in Donna's snatch. Harvey takes the condom off and strokes himself again briefly, not wanting to come yet he stops, just holding his dick in his hand he gives it a firm squeeze to ease the pressure.
Donna's eyes meet her husbands again and she swear she can feel herself getting wetter. He brings Rachel to an earth-shattering orgasm, all while never taking his eyes off of Donna.
She can't take this anymore. She moves to grab the condom off the bed, rolling it over Mike before sinking down on him, steadying herself against his chest she starts to roll her hips against him.
"Fuck, you feel so good" Mike moans. Looking over at Rachel, now seated back in the chair next to Harvey, trying to compose herself after he sent her over the edge, he winks at her which causes her to bite her lip.
Donna starts to bounce on top of Mike, lifting her arms up to hold her hair, her tits swaying perfectly with each bounce. Mike rises to kiss her and Donna clings to his back as he thrusts into her, her eyes involuntarily closing at the feeling. Harvey almost loses it right there.
Fuck Mike, he thinks to himself.
For a second, he thinks he's said it out loud as Mike flips Donna over on to her back, sliding into her with ease again before thrusting harder into her. Rachel pulls at her nipple, licking her lips as she watches Mike fucking the shit out of Donna, each thrust getting harder and harder. Mike rises to his knees and grips her hips, lifting her ass off the bed as he slams back into her, causing her to scream out.
Harvey squeezes his balls, a vain attempt to ease the pain of his throbbing cock, growing harder by the second as watches Mike hammer into Donna, pulling her hips against him with each thrust. After a few minutes he sees Mike flip her over again, pulling her hips back towards him as he fucks her while she's on all fours.
He can hear it. The way her breath quickens. The way her voice rises. The way her cries get louder. The way her body starts trembling and her head is hanging down towards the mattress. She's going to come.
Mike's going to make her come.
The sight of his wife being railed by his best friend almost sends him over the edge. The way he moves his hands from her hips to her tits. The way she moans as he fucks her with everything he has, his hands moving from her hips to her tits, her eyes squeeze shut as he slams into her. It's almost enough to break him. Almost.
The reality is, as hot as this is, as turned on as they all are, no one can fuck Donna like he can, and he knows it. He has every inch of her body memorized and knows exactly what to do to tease her and bring her to the brink, over and over again. Making her body shake like no one has before, making her come repeatedly, like no one ever has, pushing her to the point of no return. Same goes for him, no one ever has or ever will come close to his queen, and she knows it.
"H-Harvey" She breathes out, lifting her head to look up at him as she feels a familiar feeling building.
He's in front of her in an instant, kissing her forcefully as Mike fucks her to an explosive orgasm. She grips Harvey's shoulders tightly, moaning a deep guttural moan into his mouth as she explodes.
She can't think or see straight as she comes down of her high, before she even realizes it, she looks over to see Mike stroking himself into Rachel's waiting mouth while Harvey pushes her back against the bed, desperate for her to make him come. His movements are rough, urgent, spreading her legs wide he licks from her thighs to her pussy, down to her ass and back again. He scrapes her skin with his teeth and soothes it with tongue, desperate to re-claim every inch of her.
Even with three orgasms already, Harvey's thickness still makes her gasp as he slides into her. She clings to him for dear life, wanting all of him, always.
"I'm yours, Harvey", she whispers as though reading his thoughts.
Yes, she fucking is.
"I love you" he breathes in to her mouth as he slowly starts to fuck her. "I love you baby." She moans in response, her tongue seeking his in another sensual kiss.
He looks down at her as he moves, the way she's breathing heavy against his mouth and her fingers dig into his back, he knows it won't take long for her to climax again. He wants, needs, to taste her again before she does.
Look, I need you.
Need?
Need.
The vision of Rachel riding Mike is interrupted as Donna's eyes roll back in her head. The feeling of Harvey's tongue inside her is too much and she's certain she's going to come all over his face. Harvey looks up at her as his head is buried between his legs and the visual of her about to come in his mouth and the feeling of the way his body shudders is too much. He feels an involuntary squirt from Donna as he pushes her over the edge for the fourth time and its so fucking hot, it makes him explode instantly. As the hot come spurts out of his dick he quickly buries himself inside her again. All the teasing and build up seemingly too much as his dick refuses to stop coming and his deep moans get louder. Even after he's spilled every last drop in to her, he's still hard. A similar sentiment washes over Donna as she feels the response he's had to her. It's the hottest thing in the fucking world and her body can't help but respond to him.
"Make me come again" She demands, grabbing his ass to pull him deeper.
Somewhere in the sweaty tangled mess of limbs, lips and tongues, Mike and Rachel had finished again and moved to the chair. Rachel in his lap as he rubbed her sore body soothingly, leaving kisses against her skin as they watched Havey and Donna.
The way they moved together was incredibly sexy, it's obvious how much they worship each other.
Harvey's breathing gets faster and his movements more erratic, he can feel another orgasm approaching. It's what Donna does to him. He's pretty sure he'll never be able to get enough of her.
"Donna" He moans into her mouth before kissing every inch of her that he can reach. Spilling into her warm center was the best fucking feeling in the world. They hit their peak within seconds of each other, first him, then her. After he stops, he rolls backwards, pulling Donna on to him as she repositions herself on his lap, he rests back against the headboard just watching her. The change of position means Harvey's hits her G-spot, causing a guttural moan to rip through her as he makes her come hard again. The sounds and sight before him prove to be too much and just when he thought he was done, he feels the tightness in his balls again, coming inside her once more. They grind against one another, kissing each other desperately as they hit their peak again together.
Later that night, Mike and Rachel made themselves comfortable in the guest room and Harvey and Donna lay in their own bed together, legs entwined and Harvey's fingers tracing shapes against her naked back.
"Thank-you" he says, placing a soft kiss against her forehead.
"For what?"
"For all this. I know you did that all for me."
"It wasn't exactly a chore, Harvey" She giggles, making him chuckle too. "It was my fantasy too".
"I know I just…"
"Harvey, you still have no idea what you do to me. Do you?"
"Me, what about you?" He counters.
"Watching you with…ugh" He drops his head back, unable to even finish his sentence.
"It was so fucking sexy, Donna. You, are so fucking sexy. Watching you and knowing you're mine …fuck." Harvey breathes out, feeling himself starting to harden again.
"I know." She agrees, "Watching you watch me and the way your body reacted to me…" She buries her head in his chest, placing a kiss against his skin as memories of Harvey flood her mind.
"I want to share everything with you Donna, for the rest of our lives. Every fantasy, all of your wildest dreams. I want to make them all come true"
"I love you, Harvey. I'm yours forever." She says sweetly.
Tucking a piece of hair behind her ear Harvey cups her face gently and places a chaste kiss against her lips.
"I love you." he whispers.
In that moment he can't imagine anything better than her ever, not even in his wildest dreams.
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