50 situations nsfw challenge Peryl Edition

situation 12: dom/sub v.1

"Pierce," Meryl breathes. She's on her knees and elbows, ass in the air. Pierce is looming over her, touching her in the most delicate ways. Pierce's hands suddenly disappear from her body, leaving electric volts in their wake. Meryl whines at the loss of touch and opens her eyes to see Pierce peering at her with a mischievous smirk on his lips. Meryl's mind reels and she sucks in a breath, knowing her mistake.

"Who?" Pierce asks, voice light with humor as a hand cracks down onto Meryl's ass with a sharp sting. Meryl arches into it, hissing in response.

"Daddy." Meryl corrects with a whimper, looking apologetically into Pierce's eyes. Pierce rubs his hand over the red mark he just made and hums appreciatively.

"Good girl. What is it, baby? What can I do for you?" Pierce is back over her, warmth radiating off her frame over his own. Meryl swallows thickly, allowing Pierce to turn her onto her back. She takes a deep breath and steadies herself before looking into his gorgeous blue eyes.

"Daddy. I need you to fuck me. Please." Meryl begs. Pierce rewards her with a kiss to her lips and drags his hand down his body, stroking his erect cock.

"I'd be glad to." Pierce pulls away for a moment and is sliding his fingers to Meryl's entrance. Meryl's back arches at the feeling of Pierce slamming a finger inside her and she gasps for breath. She's still pretty loose from the sex they had in the morning, so Pierce adds a second finger less than thirty seconds later. He scissors his fingers and twists them.

"Ugh..... mmmmm yes Daddy"Meryl groans, turning her head. Pierce's free hand lands on Meryl's hip and draws soothing circles with his thumb.

"What's your color, beautiful?" Pierce asks softly. He's wondering as Pierce, not as Dominant. Meryl can tell by the pitch and tone of his voice, tinged with worry ever so slightly.

"Green, sir." Meryl quickly says. Pierce nods, eyes darkening when Meryl says sir and continues. Pierce's not a total asshole, so he goes slow; letting Meryl open up at her own pace, regardless of the heavy cock between his own legs. He wants so badly to just shove it inside his wife, but he didn't want to hurt Meryl. He may be dominant, but he's not a masochist.

The green means: Everything is going great, keep going. Meryl really enjoys what Pierce is doing to her right now.

"You are so beautiful, so good opening up like this for me. I love it Meryl. You' re such a good girl for me." Pierce says dragging his fingers out of her before relubricating and adding a third. Meryl whimpers pathetically at the stretch of all three and knows Pierce's dick will feel just as big as that inside her. She moans at the thought.

"Thank you, Sir. Thank you," She says breathily. "Love you." She adds softly, as a reminder. Pierce smiles wide, slicking up his cock and he slides it inside her with little resistance, stopping just over halfway when Meryl shudders.

"I love you, Meryl." Pierce says with a kiss. "If you're too overwhelmed to talk, pinch me twice to stop." Pierce says as he stands up to walk to face Meryl. She nods before accepting one more sweet kiss, and then Pierce slips back into his dominant role.

"I love how eager you are. So good, I wish you could see just how slutty you look; red lips, dried cum on your cheek. Gosh, Meryl. It's gotta be my favorite sight." Meryl blushes and moans, deep in her chest at the words. Her heart ached a little at the word slutty but was quickly distracted by the pressure on her tightness.