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He was harsh. His hips slapping yours with no hesitation or sign to stop. The tears prickled in the corner of your eyes are now running down your face.
He felt your pussy grip around him on your brink. He slowed down with a smirk.
“Fuck you, Harvey!” You whined.
Harvey chuckled.
"You love me." He said as he kissed your teary cheeks.
He pulled himself out and you felt the emptiness.
“Harvey, come on!" You complained.
He leaned in closer and whispered into your ear, nipping it.
"You don't tell me what to do, sweetheart. On all fours. Now.”
Harvey Specter showed no mercy in court today and he wasn’t about to stop with his wife.
He grabbed a fistful of hair and guided his way in. You yelped as he bottomed out and started pounding.
"Fuck, you're so tight and wet for me."
Your only response was a loud moan.
He looks down between you both and sees a slick mess of you.
"That's my girl, you like it when I'm rough, don't you?"
His pace is picking up. The sound of skin slapping skin echoed through the room with your moans and his grunts.
"Harvey!" You cried.
He was close too. He pulled out, flipping you on your back.
"I'm going to fuck a baby into you, y/n."
You couldn't help but laugh, "We've been trying for 3 years."
"Then I'll keep fucking you till we make one.”
“Harvey…”
“So beautiful. You’re so fucking beautiful,” he says into your ear as he slowly guides himself into you.
He starts a slow pace, making sure to hit that spot.
"Faster!" You groan.
"You want more? How bad?"
"Harvey, fuck! Just shut up and fuck me.”
Harvey groaned, "Fuck, you're a little slut, aren't you? I can't deny that. My filthy slut. All mine."
"Yes, yes! Yours, only yours."
"Good girl, you're doing so good for me, y/n. Keep being good, okay? Can you do that?"
“Yes…”
“Now say it. Say it, baby.”
“Fuck! Harvey,” you rolled your eyes in a huff. Not this shit again.
He grabbed your chin.
“Say it!”
“Daddy, please!"
He moaned as he bit into your shoulder. He sucked and kissed the bite before he picked up his pace.
"You feel so good, y/n."
His thumb was working at your clit making your legs shake.
"Please, I need to cum!" You pleaded.
"Cum for me." He grunted.
"Harder!"
"You're a greedy little slut."
"Only for you, daddy. Just for you."
You were seeing stars, he was so deep and hitting that perfect spot.
You came undone, moaning his name as he worked you through your high.
"Oh fuck, you feel so good."
"Cum inside me, daddy.” You breathed out.
That was enough to send him over the edge. He buried his face in the crook of your neck.
He groaned, and he cried out your name.
You panted, Harvey's hands were holding you up as he rode his own orgasm out.
"Good girl. That's my girl. Good girl." He whispered, his breath hot against your ear.
He pulled out of you, kneeled down and spread your thighs. “Let me clean you up, sweetheart.”
You whimpered as his tongue lapped over your folds, he was cleaning you out.
You gasped at the feeling of his tongue. He hummed and his tongue dipped into your slit, licking out your shared juices.
You moaned, that was so fucking hot.
He looked up at you.
"You did such a good job. Look at you, a mess.”
You whimpered at the feeling of his tongue.
He chuckled. "We taste so good together."
A whimper left your lips.
He laid next to you and pulled you into him.
"I'm not done." He whispered.
"You're an animal.”
He laughed, "For you.”
“Give me a second,” you said, breath panting.
A few minutes later, Harvey was still rubbing circles on your stomach.
"You want kids that bad, huh?" You asked.
"Of course. Don't you?"
"Well, I think we should practice more."
"Is that right?" He asked as his hands traveled down to your ass.
"Mhm. Let’s have some fun, if you’re still up for it,” you gripped his cock under the sheets, not surprised by how hard he already was.
Harvey rolled you onto your stomach and pulled you up by the hips.
"My, my. Such a filthy slut."
You could feel him rub against you.
You gasped, not expecting it.
"How are you not tired yet, old man?" You joked.
"I'm not the one who wanted to keep going."
"Fair point."
He thrusted a couple times.
"Fuck, Harvey, I’m already sensitive."
"I know."
He picked up his pace and fucked you harder.
"Oh, fuck!"
"You like it rough, don't you?"
He slapped your ass and pulled your hair.
"You're so fucking tight and wet, y/n."
Your legs were shaking and you knew you were close.
"Fuck, I'm close!"
"Good, be a good girl and cum for me."
He reached around and started rubbing circles on your clit.
"Oh god, Harvey!"
"Come for me, pretty girl."
"Fuck, yes, please, fuck me. Cum in me. Please!"
You were on the brink.
Harvey leaned forward, his hand cupping your neck, the other gripping your hip. His breath was hot on your neck.
"Oh, fuck, I'm close. Cum with me, y/n."
He kissed and sucked your shoulder, leaving marks.
"Fuck, Harvey, please."
He picked up his pace and fucked you harder.
"Oh, fuck!"
"Come on, pretty girl. Let me hear you. Scream for me."
"Yes, oh god. Harvey, fuck!"
You gripped the sheets.
"Look at me."
He grabbed your neck, pulling you up, giving you a sloppy kiss.
"I want to see that pretty face as I fuck you."
"Yes, yes, yes.”
Harvey moaned and gripped your throat a little harder.
"That's my good little slut. I'm going to fuck a baby into you, got that? You're mine, y/n."
You could barely speak with his hand on your throat.
"Fuck, Harvey."
"Say it, who do you belong to?"
"You, Harvey. I'm yours."
"Who are you?"
"I'm Y/n Specter. I'm your wife. I'm the mother of your children."
“Goddamn right, you are. Come on, come for me, pretty girl."
Your whole body was shaking. You could barely hold yourself up.
"Oh, fuck. Harvey, please!"
"Come, y/n."
Harvey's pace was relentless.
Your eyes rolled back. Harvey was close too. He was biting his lip, his hands gripping you harder. It will bruise all week.
"Oh, y/n, you feel so fucking good."
His thrusts were becoming sloppy.
"Cum with me, please. Please, Harvey. I need it."
"Oh fuck, y/n, I'm close."
"Me too. Oh god."
Harvey bit his lip, a string of curses leaving his lips.
Harvey growled, "You're a filthy slut, aren't you?"
"Yes, oh god, please. Harvey, fuck, please."
Harvey's hand made its way to your throat.
"Cum for me."
With a few more thrusts, you came undone, your vision blurry, ringing in your ears.
You were seeing stars. Harvey came right after, filling you up.
"Oh fuck, Harvey. Oh my god."
"Fuck, you feel so good. Fuck."
He was panting, riding out his orgasm.
He collapsed next to you.
"Holy shit."
"Yeah."
You looked down, "We made a mess."
Harvey chuckled, "We can clean up later. Rest."
You cuddled into him.
"I love you, y/n."
"I love you, too."
"We should have kids more often."
"Shut up."
He laughed and kissed your forehead.
"Sleep well."
“You better get pregnant.”
"Shut up."
"I'll shut up when I'm right."
"And how many times are you going to fuck me till that happens?"
"As many times as I have to."
You laughed.
"Sleep, my love."
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10 weeks later, you felt sick, surges of nausea throughout the day, which only meant one thing. The two pink lines staring at you to prove the bastard right.
"Harvey, I'm pregnant.”
He smiled, "I'm going to fuck you again to make sure."
"Shut up."
He smirked.
"This time, I'm going to be nice, and let you sleep."
"Oh, thank god."
Harvey's head dipped between your thighs.
"But first..."
"Fuck, I guess I'm not getting sleep.”