Hi Folks! Here is the final chapter of the fic I started almost right after 9/25/19. Darvey wedding day. Anyhow, this chapter is or could be considered M. Just a warning. I wasn't going to write this chapter and just leave it where I ended Chapter 31 but this is Harvey and Donna Two beautiful people. Anyhow, thank you to all who have read and liked or favorited or followed. I loved writing this. Please R&R. Love - Carebearmaxi.

Little One

Chapter 32

Donna and Harvey laughing all the way ran to the elevator from the reception room. Looking much younger than his years, Harvey grasped and pulled Donna's hand who had to carry her veil and the train of her gown to make sure she did not step on the delicate material in her joyful haste.

"Wait up, hot shot!" Donna laughed as her heart was so filled with happiness she could burst. The last two days had felt like she was a princess in her own fairy tale. She loved the look in Harvey's eyes and the smile that seemed to never leave his face. She was also eager to have her way with him since they were to have as long as they wanted before reality set in and they became loving parents of two baby girls once again.

Harvey pulled her into the elevator. It was only the two of them. Harvey pulled Donna against him. They were breathless with their efforts to get to their suite as soon as their swift feet would allow them. Harvey's tux was quite undone. His bowtie was undone, off, and sticking out of his pants pocket. His vest was still tightly buttoned but his shirt was undone now to the third button as Donna who pressed against him so tightly in the elevator continued to unbutton him as she kissed his lips and every piece of skin she uncovered.

"Ooo, I have been waiting for this," Donna said.

"Me, too," Harvey said and kissed her back letting his hands ruffle the satin covering her long body.

"God, I want you…wife!" Harvey added the last little bit to hear Donna giggle and smile during their kiss. He loved calling her that. She was his in more than name in more than duty. He had been in love with her for so long and in the last year since he had proposed spontaneously, and they were married. The first time was truly for them. He knelt down and kissed the exposed cleavage. Her breasts were so white with tightly spaced freckles on the upper part of each breast.

The elevator opened.

"We're here," Donna announced locking lips with Harvey as he stood to walk out of the elevator and into their room.

Their room was a short walk from the elevator. This time, Donna, radiant with joy pulled Harvey along behind her while they hurried to their room. At the door, Donna pulled her husband to her who deeply pressed her into the door. As he nibbled at her ear and suckled at her neck and fumbled for the magnetic card key in his pocket.

"Here, let me," Donna said fumbling with her own hands brushing Harvey's tight crotch. "Can't wait to get you in there."

She found it and turning around while Harvey brushed her hair away from her shoulder decided to feed his desire by kissing almost each freckle which peppered her shoulders. He bit her neck with a love bite and engulfed her in his arms tightly.

"Come on, Donna, I'm going to take you right here just like this. I don't care who sees it."

Donna laughed. "I might take you up on this, but this…(giggle) is a family hotel."

Harvey laughed back. "I still don't care. Come on, woman."

Donna was laughing heartily and loudly, and her hands could not quite run the card through the reader in the doorknob steadily.

"Harvey, hold up," she said placing one of her hands over his as it held her waist tightly.

"I love you and want you, but we have to get the door open."

"I said I don't care," Harvey continued to say giggling himself.

Donna turned around and then said. "Presto, mister, push me against this door and take me to bed."

With that invitation, no man could resist Donna let alone her husband who had been in love with her for nearly 15 years and marrying her last year had only made his joy and the fact that she had loved him for as long.

Harvey pushed her against the bed as she had invited. The door burst open and they fell right onto the large bed. Harvey landed on top and kicked the door shut with his long legs. They had been kissing, fondling, and touching every part of each other as if they had not been together for a lifetime.

Harvey removed himself from her and stripped as Donna watched. He threw his jacket on the chair. Then smiling his Cheshire Cat smile undid the vest which left his shirt hanging on by one button. Donna rose then and smoothed off his shirt and hung on to his neck while kissing it and rubbing it with her forehead finding his scent so intoxicating. Her nipples were hard, and her panties were wet with the need to feel him back between her legs. His clean shaven face and lips were swollen with her kisses. His body was flush with response to her desire. After his shirt was flung to the four winds, Donna worked his boxers and pushed her hand inside to feel him hard as a rock. He tried to help, but Donna shook her head and her passion heavy lidded green eyes revealed no, and she smoothed them down herself having him step out of them. His shoes and socks had disappeared in the doorway.

The room was lit only by a night light somewhere in the kitchen area. The night was pitch black. The darkness made the familiar sensuous journey of discovering each other made that more sensuous and mysterious. Harvey moaned as his wife's hands found his buttocks and cupped him there as he could feel the wetness of her mouth encompass his girth. He touched her hair tangling it more with his encouragement and increasing feel of her wetness sucking him in and drawing him more into her. He rocked just a little. He moaned as she went faster and deeper into her throat. He withdrew when he was close preferring to finish when he was deep inside between her legs.

"Donna," Harvey croaked out swallowing hard. His hands drew her up to her full height. Never taking their eyes from one another, Donna came closer to Harvey and whispered in his ear. "Let me strip for you now." Laying a gentle kiss on his jawline as she stepped back.

"Wait," Harvey said as he signaled as Donna watched him walk near the far window and draw the curtains back. Tuscany wore lights in the valley and additional soft light now poured into the room.

"Come here," Harvey said beckoning Donna with his voice and hand. She couldn't resist him now if she wanted to.

While he watched Donna walk to him, he swiftly went past her and took all the blankets and sheets from the large bed. He lay the pillows on the floor his erection never softening during his labor of love.

"I want to see you strip for me. I want to take you in the moonlight." Harvey said. At her silent question that they may be cold, he assured her with a deep kiss and a silent shake of his hand. Not if our lives depend on it he thought.

Donna did as she was bid. When she got to the window, she could feel the chill and all she wanted was to be wrapped in Harvey's arms, and him buried deep inside her. Donna could already see goosebumps all over Harvey's shoulders as he stood in the moonlight pouring from the window waiting for her to come to him so she could love him with her body and soul in married ecstasy again.

Harvey watched as Donna took his hand and stepped barefoot onto the makeshift bed underneath moonlight. He watched as she reached back behind her and undid the one hook which kept the shimmering ivory satin attached to her body. Once the hook was unlatched the satin caught the light and slipped from Donna's body in one shimmering pool at her feet. Harvey was shocked to see that his wife had no bra hiding her beautiful breasts from his view. He moved closer to touch them loving the sight of them more since she had the children how large they were and how dark her nipples still were. He came close to Donna and brushed the nipples gently with his hand feeling the hardness of the nipples. He heard quick hiccup of breath as Donna pressed into his hand.

She whispered, "Be gentle with your play. They are a bit tender," she said as he crouched down in front of her taking her right breast with his mouth.

"I know," he responded. She was still breastfeeding the twins although not as much and sometimes her nipples were sore. As he took her breast into his mouth and suckled there, he could feel they were soft under their firmness, but he let his mouth suck gently without a sound. Donna looked down and saw Harvey's golden head playing the supplicant to her. Although her body was growing chill even with his ministrations below, Donna loved the feel of his tongue on her body. Her heart beat so loud she felt it would come out of her chest and she started to shiver.

Harvey stopped once he felt her goose flesh. He loved her body. All the time, anytime. His head returned to her face. He drew her mouth onto his and their tongues caressing the inside of each other's mouth. Harvey could still taste the champagne with which they toasted. Donna still tasted Harvey's mouth and the scotch he had imbibed. Each tongue stroke and kiss with their fevered hands in desperate pursuit of satisfaction heightened every feeling and nerve ending standing at attention.

Harvey gently guided Donna toward the bed below her feet. She lay down on her back as Harvey gently removed the white panties the only piece of clothing still between them. He smoothed them off. As he rolled a little bit he kissed each piece of her skin exposed. Her long beautiful legs showing white in the moonlight. He rolled her panties as far as her knees and kissed each the tender skin of each open thigh loving the feel of having his lips and head tucked between the scented folds.

Writhe beneath me. Pull my hair. Oh My God, Donna! I'm going to come before I'm even inside you. Harvey said to himself as he could feel Donna's restlessness. His own erection was still rock hard even ready to jettison as soon as he was buried inside her.

Harvey pulled her panties down a little more. Donna removed one foot from them leaving the panties attached to one leg which Harvey swiftly stripped and threw behind him to lay with the shimmering pool which was Donna's wedding gown.

That's it! Donna said to herself silently biting her lip as Harvey's fingers felt warm and probing inside her. She could feel his warmth partially on top of her. Yes! His thumb hit her clitoris and she nearly bucked him off her because she felt bereft of his warmth around her and inside her.

"Now, Harvey, now," Donna begged.

Harvey groaning and burying his head in her neck gently pushed inside her and felt her hips meet his. Donna's legs were wide to accommodate him welcoming his girth filling her and moving with her.

They moved as one. Harvey pushing inside and Donna rising to meet him. Every part of them touched. The rhythm increased and Harvey held her waist and took her up with him as he impaled her as she straddled him now. Their body heat causing the temperature between them to rise until it raised condensation on the window behind them clouding the chilly moonlight shining in now.

I'm slowing because I want to love you in another way. Not done with me yet my beautiful wife.

He was still rock hard and came away out of her only having released some precum which Donna gently took from the head of his erection and lay down with her thighs wide open and rubbed it on her clit watching Harvey's eyes all the while. Her womanhood shining with moisture in the moonlight invited Harvey to feel her against his mouth. He was like a thirsty man and wanted to slake his thirst inside her body.

He lay down with his head between her legs and began to drink.

Oh, Harvey! Shake your tongue inside me. Kiss me. My legs are shaking I can't feel the ground any longer the way you hold me.

"Husband," Donna addressed him verbally as she could hear the sounds his mouth made against her folds and against that strange knot of nerves at the apex of her labia. I want to enclose you in every part of me. "I'm almost there, Harvey. Please I want you inside me when I do come."

Harvey looked up at Donna's flushed skin and saw her large eyes dark in the soft moonlight from the window. His arms held her trembling thighs with soft skin surrounding his head as she had beckoned him to stop. He lifted his "sex" eyebrow instinctively knowing where he was supposed to be.

Harvey slithered up Donna's smooth soft body his erection now lined up where his mouth was. They lay now her breasts to his chest. She closed her thighs encasing Harvey and crossed her ankles around his back. "Please Harvey!" Donna begged with every nerve ending heightened as her legs shook from the ministrations of his mouth.

He smiled his mischievous smile loving that she was under his spell and he under hers.

"You ready?" He asked in a whisper as he continually nudged her neck with his nose feeling her start to warm and sweat under his hand loving the scent of her-one hundred percent feminine and one hundred percent his.

"Where are we going?" She managed to ask simultaneously as Harvey turned them over. Donna suddenly kneeled over her husband and finally she slowly took all of him into herself. She was spread so wide now that her legs shook, and she could feel his shakiness in Harvey's fevered hands over her breasts and pulling her close so her long red tresses looking black in the moonlight covered his face as a curtain. He placed his hands on her face and kissed her. His tongue still probing and feeling hers in return.

"I love you, Donna, so very much. Love me now," Harvey said with a cry to his voice which Donna heard and knew how close he was. She walked her hands backwards over his chest but never letting go and rocked feeling him sliding inside and sliding out the friction driving him to look away and firm his jaw. Donna massaged his chest and then as she was getting closer and the rhythm was faster she leaned hard on his chest and bounced and then she slowed down.

Just when Harvey could not stand it anymore he flipped Donna over on her back again. He slipped out. She was so slick he immediately thrust back deep inside her. She's so open and I feel it. She's coming soon.

Donna gritted her teeth and held Harvey as close to her as possible. They were one. He connected not only physically to deep inside but spiritually. Donna actually cried and stroked Harvey's wet neck as his thrusts were sweetly plummeted as deep as he could get.

Finally, Harvey jettisoned his semen into his wife. His hands had never stopped. He was half laying, half kneeling with his member buried deep. Donna massaged his neck with her fervent hands. He brushed her breasts with his other hand. He lay on the one side and plied her nipple between his two fingers. They both panted as they had reached the peak together and began the plunge to afterglow together.

Donna turned to her side with Harvey still half inside her. Their arms and legs were crossed over each other. Once Harvey got his breath, he stroked Donna's warm cheek where he felt the tears that escaped. He frowned and said, "I love you, Donna. Nothing will ever change how much in love I am with you."

Donna bit her lip and then turned them to kiss Harvey's palm feeling his wedding ring embedded on his finger. It reminded her that he had not looked inside his ring at the engraving she had had specially done.

"I bet you didn't look inside your ring," she whispered breathily, dreamily, still coming down from her orgasm stroking his jaw and softly kissing his lips, forehead, eyelids and any empty part where she could fill with her love.

He rose from their warm makeshift bed to take the ring over to the window where the chilly October air made him think twice before he didn't take a blanket with him. Donna, with her hair mussed and tangled from their lovemaking sat up and clasped her knees she felt his semen escape from her knowing that later his scent will still linger on her and constantly remind her that he was hers. A fleeting thought went through her mind as she knew it had gone through his. She knew she was close to ovulation again. She hoped and did not hope that, perhaps, they had made another baby Specter tonight.

"Can you read it in that light?" Donna asked.

"It says, "I'll always dream of you" Love your wife 9/25/19.

Harvey was speechless because he felt the same way about her. He had always dreamed about her. Every time someone left him and when she left him to work for Louis every sleeping dream and some of the daydreams as well focused on his need of all of her. Then he would wake up with a terrible empty feeling as he looked around and know that all of her was a dream. He smiled at his wife as he saw her sitting up with a sheet around her legs holding them to her chest.

"What's so funny?"

"This is what I was going to engrave in your new wedding band when I got it back home."

Donna smiled and tilted her head. "That's nice to know. Really?"

She watched as he came back to their makeshift bed. The perspiration from their activity glistening in the small light. She opened the sheet for him to join her and then they both pulled the duvet over both of them. The thick blanket that lay beneath him was mussed and warm.

They lay facing one another and Harvey put out two fingers to brush a few red strands from her forehead. Harvey swallowed hard and his eyes drank in all of her knowing she was still real. That there loving each other was real. He would never tire of it. Then focusing his gaze onto her beautiful face, he smiled.

"Yes, I was always dreaming of you. Especially when you left me to go work for Louis. I dreamed one morning that I was just finished taking a shower. I put on my blue velour robe, and I looked behind me in the mirror. I saw your red tresses pop up. You lay tangled in my sheets and your face looked as if to ask me, 'Where did you go?' Then you caught my eye and smiled the most seductive smile. I then threw the towel to the floor and wanted nothing more than to get back in bed with you when the whole dream turned into a nightmare."

"Oh, Harvey, I'm so sorry," Donna soothed and stroked his face and scooted closer until his arms completely enclosed her.

"I looked back around to join you and here you were lying in Travis Tanner's arms. He had the smuggest look on his face and you smiled as if you said: 'Too bad, Harvey.' I don't want to dream of you to end like that ever again."

Donna smiled and said, "Did you ever have a good dream of me?"

"Sure did. One of them came true."

"Let me guess. The night you came to my apartment after you were exonerated," Donna said brushing his cheek with her hand. She scooted closer to him turning him over.

"How about we make some more dreams happen, husband," Donna said as she lay now full length on top of Harvey. She felt his arms hold her tight. Their bodies were warm against each other and Harvey felt his erection become hard once again.

They kissed and the loving arc started all over again.