situation 19: with toys v.1

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"You doing okay?" Pierce asks, neglecting Meryl's core from his lips and tongue. Meryl huffs in irritation at the lack of sensation, nothing malicious behind the action.

"I was doing better than okay," Meryl says tautly, where she's sitting on the bed and legs spread wide. They've been going at it for hours; taking turns fucking each other, giving each others a oral sex, grinding their frotting ther intimate part together until they're gasping into their kisses.

Pierce sighs, standing with perfect balance, and goes for what they have aptly named the sex drawer. Inside said drawer are toys of all types: dildos, vibrators, cock rings, cuffs, paddles, plugs and so much more it would probably make his girl faint. Pierce shakes his head free of that thought as he reaches for a new glass dildo. He bought it just for her, expensive and beautifully built with a thick shaft and wide head. It's not quite as big as Pierce. Grinning wickedly, he tosses it to the bed followed by water based lube and watches as Meryl eyes it, then him, curiously.

"I know you wanted me to fuck you again," Pierce says, keeping his voice loose and casual, accent thick. "But I wanna watch you come apart on this. So..." He waves his hand loosely in the direction of the toy. "Go ahead."

He watches Meryl bite the inside of her cheek, eyes wide, glued to Pierce standing by the bed. Meryl's face is a little flushed, but she doesn't bother fighting back. Piercw folds his arms, flexes his muscles idly, trying desperately to stay cool and in control.

Sure enough, a moment later, Meryl sighs and sits up further on her knees, reaches for the toy, slicks it up with a couple pumps of lube and lines it up at her own entrance, where Pierce had opened it up earlier with expert fingers and tongue. Pierce bites down on his own lower lip as he watches Meryl sink onto the glass. He watches the way her gorgeous face changes from cool and controlled to something just shy of that. Her cheeks are a brighter pink now, and Pierce holds back a sharp gasp of his own as Meryl screws up her face, making a breathy little noise as she bottoms out on it. Pierce's hand palms over his own hard on.

"Oh God," Pierce says flatly as Meryl starts to move. Up and down, holding the dildo steady behind her. He watches, head spinning a little, because he wonders if this is what he looks like when he fucks her. It can't be, because Meryl looks so good, the flush spreading from her face down to her chest now. She looks good and in control, but not, all at the same time, and Pierce fists his own dick, pumps it a few times, trying to hold back.

"Stop." He says it sharply, surprising himself. And Meryl obeys—fuck, Meryl Streep obeys him—stopping dead in place and waits for more instruction. Pierce chews his bottom lip before he adds, "Fuck, get on all fours."

And Meryl obeys, immediately, still holding the toy in place with one hand until Pierce steps forward and takes it from her. It's heavy in his hand, bigger than him, the girth wide enough that his thumb and middle finger barely touch around the circumference, and as he thrusts it a few inches deeper into Meryl, the noise it prompts is fucking fantastic.

"I bet you wish this was my cock, huh," Pierce teases, pulling it out a bit before driving it back home. Meryl keens, back arching, head nodding. He watches the muscles in Meryl's back move, trying to stay still. Watchinh her flex around the glass toy, watching her thighs twitch with what looks like supreme effort. Pierce reaches for her solid erect nipples.

Pierce gives it a firm squeeze before massaging it a couple times. Just enough of a tease to make Meryl groan again. Pierce smirks, and takes his hand away, running his lube-slicked index finger around Meryl's bundle of sensitive nerves, where it's already soaking wet. Meryl yells.

"You're so greedy," Pierce's mouth says, practically on autopilot now, but at the same time he wants to see where this goes. He wonders if this is how Meryl feels all the time, powerful with just a hint of want. He traces the dildo where it meets Meryl's entrance with his fingertip, his touch light and teasing, noticing how Meryl arches into it.

"Greedy," Meryl repeats, gasping and she's no longer looking at Pierce; her face pressed to the bed but her ass still thrust high in the air, body perfectly still. Pierce presses down a little more firmly, and his teeth are buried in his lower lip as he watches. He moans as feels Meryl open up to him, as she lets him press inside, the pressure tight and incredible with his finger trapped between the toy and her entrance.

"Fuck. Merl. God, I wish you could see yourself. I wish everyone could see you. I wish I could take you a photo and keep it forever," and here he moves his finger, just a fraction of an inch, just for emphasis, and he feels Meryl suddenly seize and tighten and then relax again around him, and they both let out a little gasp in tandem.

"You're so good," Pierce stutters as he moves his hand with the dildo, middle finger teasing Meryl's clitoris, "I love you like this; stuffed full of a toy and my fingers," and Meryl's biting down on her forearm as Pierce works his middle finger into her. He can see it, can see her chest falling and rising as she catches her breath, with the additional pressure, watches her entrance working with the effort to stay open around him.
Meryl is clenching and trembling around his fingers and the toy, and it's fucking incredible to watch, her entire body flexing with incredible effort.

"So good." Pierce says again, and he reaches down to Meryl's clit, palming the whole thing, soaking wet. "I wanna make you come just like this–" and here he smirks, nasty and entirely to himself, and strokes brushing his thumb over the the clitoris and down to her entrance. "Just like this," he repeats, and with great concentration. Meryl's hips leaving the bed causing him to pin her to the bed.

"Come for me, baby." He whispers as he brushes the very tip of his ring finger against her entrance, and Meryl comes with a violent shout, clenching so hard around Pierce that he feels it all the way up his hand.

Meryl settles onto her back, chest heaving, and eyes shutting. Pierce is hot everywhere, aching with want as he clambers atop him, thrusting his hot cock along Meryl's abdomen. He takes himself in his hand and pumps with abandonment before he comes across Meryl's breast. They are full of sweat and have a satisfied smile in their faces.

As they lay in the warm afterglow, Pierce pets Meryl's hair and murmurs sweet nothings to her. He's always so sweet and gentle coming down from a high, a nice contrast to what was done just moments before.

"I bought this with intentions to use it on you." Pierce says breaking the silence minutes later.

"That was unexpected, to say the least." she closes her eyes and stretches, humming when Pierce plants a chaste kiss to her lips.

"Was it good, though? I didn't hurt you, did I?" Pierce concernly asks, Meryl shakes her head with a dazed smile.

"So good." Meryl grins. "I mean, not as good as that monster cock of yours. But damn," Meryl licks her lips, settles further into Pierce's embrace. "So good."

An: THAT IS SO HOT RIGHT? I hope you guys enjoy this. This is really HARD to write but i have 1 or 2 more version of this. This silly brain of mine is coming up with story that include toys. Stay tuned guys🤗

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