50 situations nsfw challenge Peryl Edition

situation 18: on the floor

"Remind me again why we're sleeping on the floor?" Pierce grumbles as he rolls onto his stomach. Meryl's eyes open to see Pierce staring at her, an annoyed expression illuminated in the pale moonlight. Meryl exhales out of her nose and turns to her husband, resting her head on her closed fist, reaching the other hand out to caress Pierce's grumpy face.

They're laying on a mountain of blankets on their bedroom floor in their new house. Pierce had the house built and approved to move in, but the furniture wouldn't be ready until the morning. Meryl hadn't told him that part, knowing his millionaire tendencies would pay the company to get it done. Meryl wanted the kids to know what it was like to live without throwing money at the problem to solve it. Instead, their kids suggested they sleep in the living room and make a fort out of the things they had already. It was an evening filled with movie after movie until their 3 princesses fell asleep, cuddled next to each other on the air mattress.

"Because the furniture isn't here yet and we gave the kids the air mattress." Meryl says, Pierce rolls his eyes but counteracts the action by nuzzling into Meryl's touch.

"Your fault, by the way. 'Oh, sure you guys can sleep in the living room! Daddy and I will just sleep on the floor!'"  Pierce mocks. "You're gonna have to massage my back tomorrow," Pierce mutters bitterly. Meryl puts her hand to his chest and sighs, fingers beginning to dip into the skin beneath his t-shirt.

"Yeah, yeah." Meryl breathes against Pierce's neck. "And I'll give you a blowjob after that", pulling her head back to give him a wink. "And maybe I can loosen you up a bit beforehand?" she suggests. "I mean, if you're up for it." she adds quietly. Even after being together for so long, Meryl knows that this kind of offer is the offer that Pierce can't refuse.

"I'm always up for it, baby." Pierce says, pecking Meryl's lips softly. "That's the offer I can't refuse" Pierce says as he watch Meryl sits up and straddled him. Pierce's cock hardens when he see Meryl take her slik night gown off. Evidently, it's the one that only affects him. He groans. He cupped both of her pert breast, he played the both erect nipple with his thumb and fore finger and that made Meryl moan.

"Oh, we're playing dirty tonight, huh" Pierce asks as Meryl positions herself over him. She looks so beautiful, Pierce thinks. Her long blonde hair are swaying as she moves. Her beautiful face, and a perfect lips where sometimes he wanted to stuff his cock there and cum. Looming over his wife's frame with a soft look on her features. His heart twists in his chest, filling his body with love.

Meryl smiles and shakes her head as she unceremoniously strips Pierce's flannel pants and boxers. Meryl hums when she sees the man is half hard already and bends to press a kiss to Pierce's nose.

"I swear to God if you leave me in a t-shirt and nothing else I will divorce you so fast you won't know what hit you." Pierce threatens, squirming a little beneath Meryl's chest. Meryl laughs and leans back, allowing Pierce to sit up. He strips his own shirt.

Pierce is rock solid hard, the topic of sex always turns him on, and seeing Meryl watching him so intently makes him grow harder. Is that even possible? He thought to himself. A tiny bead of precome pooling at his tip. He rocks forward again and gently pushes Meryl to the ground. Their lips move in perfect synchronization. Pierce is more that ready but Meryl have other plan.

She rubs two at her wettness, making it wet and not even wincing as she presses them into her entrance. Pierce just watches, palming his cock slowly. Meryl works fast, though Pierce is unsure if it's for convenience or the need to get inside his lover . He lean forward to put a breast to his mouth that make Meryl feel more pleasure. Regardless, it's hot as all hell. Meryl has three fingers inside herself. Pierce watch in awe and his mouth waters.

"I'm good. You ready?" Meryl pants, slicking Pierce's cock up. Pierce nods and positions his hips over Meryl's, sliding in with a sigh. There is nothing urgent about the sex tonight, just love and desire to be with each other. Pierce keeps his eyes locked on Meryl's face as he thrusts into her. He's not thrusting fast, but he's going deep and powerfully. Meryl's hands glide from his biceps to his face, and he tugs him to her lips.

They kiss passionately, tongues dancing and sliding over each other. They're silent, the only sound in the room is an occasional moan and the sound of skin on skin. Meryl arches her back blissfully and lets out a shaky breath when Pierce gets the right angle

Pierce is hitting Meryl's G-spot on every drag now and Meryl is beginning to tingle, body heating up. She wraps her arms around his neck and kisses Pierce deeper. Pierce drags his arms under Meryl's body and tugs her to his chest. His thrusts pick up.

It's the closeness that Pierce both of them towards the brink of orgasm. His thrusts have become erratic and he's gasping, huffing into Meryl's neck. Meryl murmurs dirty things into his ear, fingers tugging at his hair, nails digging into his shoulders. Pierce gasps when Meryl pinches a nipple, hips stuttering as she comes. Pierce pulls out and falls to his spot on the floor. Meryl reaches blindly for her discarded night gown and wipes the come off herself. Pierce groans, shaking his head.

"Let me clean you up properly, at least." He mumbles, Meryl shrugs and settles her head on his broad chest.

"Maybe I'll let you shower with me in the morning." Meryl sighs, closing her eyes. Pierce presses a kiss to her temple and shuts his own eyes.

"You've got yourself a date, maam."