trust

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They are trying out different positions tonight.

They have done hard and fast and rough. And they have done gentle and slow and loving. But sometimes it's still not enough.

Donna shudders under her breath, muscles twitching and walls fluttering as Harvey pulls out of her right before she falls over the edge. Her hips raise, chasing after him, silently begging to have him back inside.

He loves it, loves when he's teased her for so long that she's out of her mind in arousal and right on the brink of losing it. It's when she starts to beg for his touch, tells him to do whatever he wants and however he pleases instead of telling him what she wants and how she needs it. It's glorious seeing Donna give over control to him because it's a side she's only learnt to show him recently.

So he slips out of her, his breathing ragged and fast and he almost buries himself right back inside of her when he sees the wild, unfocused look in Donna's eyes.

He settles her into his lap and Donna impales herself on his cock in one smooth thrust. His arms sneak around her slender frame and Donna's head falls back onto his neck as she groans loudly at the feeling of having him back inside. She's still close, so very close, and Harvey stills the unfocused movement of her hips chasing for release because he has other plans.

"Harvey," she whimpers. "I'm so close."

"I know." He smirks and tweaks a straining nipple causing her inner walls to start squeezing his rock hard member even more tightly. His skilled fingers drop between her thighs to tease her some more but a few fast and focused circular motions are all it takes for Donna to tumble over the edge with a cry. She writhes in his arms, tries to push his hand away and grind down on him instead when the waves of pleasure become too much but he doesn't let her.

"Trust me?" he whispers into her ear, sucking on the pulse point that is thrumming wildly beneath his lips.

"Always," she pants.

He slaps. Once. Hears her suck in a sharp breath and then she's coming all around him again. Her body jerks and she squeezes him so tightly that it triggers his own orgasm. It's unexpected and blinding and he groans into her neck at the intensity of it.

Even when he thinks he's got control over what's happening, it's really Donna guiding him and leading him along and he's only ever following her signals. Just the way he's always done.