Now that she was naked in Daryl's arms, Beth admitted to herself that this was what she had wanted all along. Ever since she'd had that dream, she had fantasized about it every time she took a shower. That was even before he had started trying to seduce her. Every moment alone they spent together had fueled her desire for him. It was more than raging hormones. She had never wanted anyone as much as she wanted Daryl.
Beth was now on fire from his kisses as he pulled back to look at her. "Tell me what happened in your dream, what you want me to do."
"You were here with me like this," she said haltingly. "And you, um, with your mouth, you…" Her hand grazed her nipple.
He leaned down and began to suck on it. Beth moaned in pleasure at the sensation. Seeing him do it was almost as erotic as feeling it. The front of her body was exposed as water flowed down her back. Daryl's desire darkened eyes watched her expression as he slowly, teasingly lowered his head toward her other nipple and flicked his tongue at it. Then the dream memory melded with the reality as he sank to his knees while he continued to drive her wild with his mouth, and her moans filled the room.
His hand was pressed firmly against her lower back, and she gasped when his other hand touched her between her legs. He had found a spot that she never knew existed and was now rubbing against it with his thumb. It soon rivaled the pleasure he was giving her with his mouth. It became almost too much, and she was torn between wanting more and hardly being able to stand it. Then it tipped into an urgent need that built into stronger and stronger waves of pleasure within her.
She was moaning and calling out his name as her entire world became the sensations he was giving her. Beth went hurtling toward some unstoppable end. When it came, she screamed with the intensity of it. Daryl kept her from collapsing on the floor. He put an arm around her waist as he led her to sit down on the bench. She caught her breath as he went to turn off the shower.
"What else happened in your dream?" His eyes still watched her in a hungry way.
"That was much more than what I dreamed."
He took off his wet clothes. Then he kissed her and maneuvered her to lie down on the bench. "I got more for you. Much more," he said as he slipped a finger inside her.
Then he pulled her down to the end of the bench and lifted her legs to enter her with a groan. He started to move slowly within her at first, but then he moaned as his thrusts became more frenzied. Beth had just become fully aroused again when he came inside her.
"Fuck! I wanted to make you come again first, but it made me so crazy listening to you moanin and screamin like that." He pulled out of her and took her hand to help her sit up before he kissed her. "Gonna make it up to you next time."
Beth wanted him to understand that he had changed the way she felt about sex. "Daryl, that was the first time I've ever had—an orgasm."
He stared at her. "You serious?"
She found herself telling him about what Jessica had told her, and about her failed attempt at masturbation.
He smiled. "Down there ain't telling you much. You gotta find the right spot."
Beth smiled back at him. "I know that now." She stood up to get her clothes and stopped to look at him. "Oh, your clothes are all wet. I'm sorry."
"Nothing to be sorry about. Was worth it. So, I was wearing clothes in your dream?"
"Yeah, you walked in on me when I was taking a shower."
"That the dream you had the morning after you went on that supply run?" Daryl asked.
"How do you—"
"I heard you moanin," he said. "Thought you had somebody with you, but you were sleepin. Then you called out my name."
Beth was mortified. "I did?"
"You gonna be embarrassed now after we just got done havin sex?"
"My dream was private."
"It was about you and me, and you liked it. Don't need to be embarrassed about what you like." His eyes moved over her body again. "Gonna find out everything you like."
She got that fluttering feeling in her stomach again until he looked away from her. "Better get dressed and get back before someone comes looking for you."
"What about you?"
"Gonna wait awhile. Can't be walking back from your shower with me in wet clothes." He waited until she got dressed and walked her to the end of the hallway. Then he kissed her one more time before saying goodnight.
Beth slept soundly that night and didn't worry until the morning about what was going to happen now that Daryl had gotten what he wanted from her.