AN-so all I seem to want to write lately for this story is smut. Let me know what you think :)
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Chapter 29
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She couldn't hold herself back flinging her arms around him, kissing him passionately. Then looking up at him with a smile "I'm pregnant"
He pulled her in close again, wrapping his arms around her tightly, and buried his face in her neck."I love you so much baby" he whispered.
She noticed his body shaking "Sweatheart what's wrong?"
"Ed got paroled"
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"Let's get married"
They were lying in bed three nights later, she was spooned into his front, his hands stroking her stomach. He still couldn't believe there was a baby in there. Now more than ever he wanted to protect her, to make her his.
They hadn't heard anything more about Ed. Rick had told him he would let them know if Ed missed any appointments with his parole officer, other than that there wasn't much he could do. Daryl had had a hard time holding his tongue when talking to Rick. He sounded like a total asshole, sending Carol away on her own like that, but then again if he hadn't they might never have met.
He had a hard time letting Carol out of his sight the past three days. Knowing she was pregnant and that Ed was a free man in the next State had sent his protective instincts into overdrive. He knew he was smothering her...but she seemed to be taking it in stride. She hadn't gotten annoyed when he'd decided not to go to the office this week, he'd been working with Milton to get a handle on the business. Merle wasn't interested to take on more responsibilities in Dale's business, Daryl was trying to pick up the slack, and to his surprise he liked it, and he liked working with Milton and Amy.
But all that could wait, nothing was as important as Carol, but he couldn't follow her around forever as much as he would like to. He was sure she would get start to get annoyed when he asked for the millionth time where she was going when it was only to the bathroom.
"I thought that was the plan" Carol said softly
He buried his hand under her shirt to splay his hand out over her abdomen. He loved the feeling of her skin under his hand and knowing that there was a baby floating somewhere in there.
"Nah..I mean soon, let's get married soon...whatever you want for a wedding I don't care I just don't want to wait" he whispered placing a kiss on her neck.
"Are you sure? All of this...has been so fast...and you were so vulnerable when we met..now the baby.." She paused in thought
He rolled her onto her back and settled himself in between her legs. For some reason he loved being on top since his recovery, it made him feel...alive. Kissing her neck he made his way up to her ear. "I ain't never been so sure of anything...in my life...do you want a big wedding?"
He asked as he began opening the buttons on the pyjama top she was wearing.
"No" she sighed as he began to run his hands over her. "Something simple is all I want...maybe in Dale's backyard?" They hadn't sold the house yet. They'd been trying to decide what to do with it. Once the clutter had been cleared Carol had realized it was a beautiful old house, with lots of charm. Dale had hired a service to keep up the garden in the backyard that Irma had loved so much.
"Yeah we could do that" he said before making his way down to her breast. She gasped so loudly when he took her nipple into his mouth that he stopped and looked up at her in question.
She blushed fiercely "I guess it's true what they say, they're more sensitive when your pregnant"
He grinned quirking his brow "Really" he said resuming. She was really more sensitive now that she was pregnant she was soon moaning and arching her back towards his mouth as he kissed and nipped at her breast. He bit down lightly flicking his tongue out and she gasped again arching up calling out his name.
He grinned up at her as she caught her breath "Did you just cum?"
She laughed "Don't look so smug"
"Damn right I'm smug...not done either" he said softly kissing her abdomen and making his way down further. His leg was stiff but he was at the point in his recovery that he could move without pain. He hooked his finger in the waist band of her shorts and pulled them off. He slid his fingers inside of her, and lowered his head down to her clit. Sliding his tongue up as he went. She threaded her fingers softly into his hair, moaning out his name. He absolutely loved hearing her call out his name. He set a quick pace, loving how she lost all control and didn't hold anything back when she came. He made his way up her body as she caught her breath. Burying his face in her neck. "Is a week enough time to plan a wedding?" He said as her hands came down pulling at his shorts almost frantically.
"Yes" she said grabbing ahold of him and positioning him at her entrance as she wound her legs around his waist.
He entered her slowly, he loved watching her face when he was inside her. Nothing in his whole life had ever felt so right "None of this was too fast...not when I waited my whole life for you"
