Oh, Harvey...

Jan 21, 2013 22:45

Goodness, the man knew how to work a suit and, as she circled him, she couldn't resist running a hand down his back. It was a simple indulgence, one that she'd give into this once because she could. After that, though, all bets were off.

He was hers tonight, all hers, and since he'd lost the bet, well. He had to play by her rules. It really was a ( Read more... )

verse: new york new york, with: harvey

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agunslinger January 25 2013, 12:19:30 UTC
He was well aware that Annie was having just as much fun with this as he was. She was pleased. He wasn't going to fault her for it or point it out. It'd ruin what they were currently engaging in. He simply smile and continue keeping his mouth shut for the time being. She asked him to speak when spoken to and for now he felt the need to follow that rule. Maybe a little later he'd start breaking a few rules. Harvey was very good at doing that. She probably anticipated he'd eventually start bucking the control. His control issues would most likely kick in by the end of the night.

Honestly, he didn't mind the mark her stiletto on his thigh. It was an adventure right? Harvey never turned down a good time. He also liked the shoes. She looked hot in them. It actually amplified the experience if he was allowed to speak freely. He had no problem with it digging in for the time being. When it started to make him bleed then he'd get into objecting to it's presence.

Quickly his gaze went down to her feet before looking back up again. Her breasts did look remarkable in that position. He licked his lips and scooted up just a bit. Her heel dug in further. He was never one to back down from challenges even if there was none. He was not going to let her think a heel would break him. "They're fine, ma'am." Oh, but did he wanna touch her.

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freshoffthefarm February 1 2013, 10:16:22 UTC
Truth told, Annie had no desire to actually make Harvey bleed. Not with her crop, not with her shoes. Her words might cut a bit, but he was a big, hotshot, New York attorney... he could handle it.

She saw him look down at her perfectly pedicured feel nestled inside her thousand dollar Christian Louboutins and actually turn her down when it came to removing them; she also knew that he wouldn't be able to resist touching her for very long. He loved touching her. He was already naked and, if she did this correctly, well. She wouldn't have to touch a single lace on her own clothing.

Sitting forward once more, Annie took a breath as she spread her legs directly in front of him. In any other circumstance the invitation would be clear; this time, her smile was just a little delicious. As she removed her shoe from his thigh and stood, her eyes never left his and then she looked down at him from her full height.

Hands on her hips, she resisted the almost impossible urge to run her fingers through his hair as she ran the tip of her tongue along her bottom lip. God, he really was just so good at everything he put his mind to, wasn't he? She knew he'd be aces at this and so she said one whole sentence. "Undress me."

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