For a split second he thought he saw Donna's at the door, but he couldn't be sure. He was too busy to tear his eyes completely away from Annie. He was too busy pushing in and out of her. He was too busy keeping himself sane. If she had been there he could count her to be quiet until Annie went back to around to start making jokes about deflowering his desk. Believe it or not Harvey wasn't really a sex at work guy. There was a time for play and there was a time for work. Annie did a damn good job at blurring those lines.
One hand broke away from the death grip on her hip and circled around to press against her stomach. It wormed it's way up underneath her blouse and kept climbing until it reached her breasts. A bra almost blocked his way, but he slid his hand underneath it and his fingers found her nipple. Totally right. Could cut glass. He gave it a twist just to be sure. His thrusts were harder and he seemed to be trying to burrow deeper.
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Date: 2012-02-13 11:38 am (UTC)One hand broke away from the death grip on her hip and circled around to press against her stomach. It wormed it's way up underneath her blouse and kept climbing until it reached her breasts. A bra almost blocked his way, but he slid his hand underneath it and his fingers found her nipple. Totally right. Could cut glass. He gave it a twist just to be sure. His thrusts were harder and he seemed to be trying to burrow deeper.