The first time Beth and Daryl had sex came a little later than both had honestly expected. It was three months into their relationship, which is what it really was though both of them might be a little reluctant to admit it. Daryl had been a little shocked to learn that a girl like Beth Greene wasn't one to enjoy being 'tied down' as she so blatantly referred to it, but there she was on a Sunday morning, skippin' church to hog Daryl's couch, inside of his shitty trailer, in a tank top and some tiny shorts she had tried to disguise as lounge wear.
Sure, they had fooled around a few times but there was always something that managed to get in the way, whether it be both of them feeling a little too tipsy or finishing each other off before they even got to the good part, but now Daryl had a inkling of a feeling they'd be getting there pretty soon.
It was in these domestic moments like this, where she was sittin' in between his legs, head resting on his chest, giving him the perfect opportunity to secretly smell her hair, that Daryl felt genuinely good. It was probably the first time in his life that the actual physical closeness of someone gave him a warm sensation in his stomach, instead of the usual feeling of anxiety and dread. Absentmindedly he began to play with her hair, pulling the soft strands between his rough fingers, while she was humming along to the tune from a commercial playing on the tv. It was when his hand started drifting downward, tracing imaginary lines on the skin beneath the straps on her shirt that Daryl realized Beth had stopped humming. Stealing a glance down at her face, he saw her eyes were closed while her lips were parted. For a brief moment he thought she was sleeping but as he dipped his hand, slightly lower to the valley between her breasts, he heard her breath hitch in her throat and it was then he knew she was simply just enjoying the feeling of his hands on her.
He moved a single finger along her chest, knowing for a fact that she wasn't wearing a bra, until it was rubbing in a circle around her nipple which had instantly hardened at the gentle contact. It prompted her to move when he gave it a sharp pinch, using her feet to push herself up his body until her neck was aligned with his head, giving him perfect access to the milky skin there. He gave it a lick, eliciting a moan, before biting down knowing she didn't mind it at all when he marked her. She moved an arm up and grasped his hair, tugging on it gently, silently begging him for more.
He sucked on her neck some more while she wiggled on top of him, gaining a response from his cock which was now rock hard inside his jeans. It wasn't long before she flipped over on top of him and attacked his mouth with her own. She straddled his hips, grinding her pelvis into his hips, craving the friction it provided. Daryl had just reached for the hem of her shirt but Beth beat him to it, fumbling to pull it off of her torso, giving him a mighty fine view of her tits. His hands quickly found them as they reattached their mouths, while she used her hands to brace herself on his chest, fingers curling into his shirt.
One hand ceased it's assault on her rosy nipples and moved down, slipping inside of those little shorts, and had to bite back a groan himself when he found she was already soaking wet. He used his thumb to circle around that sweet little nub before dipping a finger inside of her. Beth pulled away, her head dropping to his shoulder as she pushed herself down until the finger was fully sheathed inside of her.
He didn't even have to move as she lightly bounced up and down on the digit, while his thumb played with her clit, and soon she was panting. He could tell she was close as her pussy was tightening up, but suddenly she pulled up off of his body, jumping off the couch and running across the room to where her purse was located. He sat up on his elbows, dick throbbing, and cocked an eyebrow at her, wondering what the hell she was doin'.
Only when she pulled that shiny foil wrapper out, holding it in the air like it was the Holy Grail, did he realize why their was a sudden halt to their play. She turned around, quickly making her way back to him, pushing her shorts down her legs along the way, and looked at him expectantly. He got the hint when she nodded her head towards his crotch. "Need you inside of me now" was all she said as he unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out, holding it steady in his hand, while Beth ripped open the wrapper with her teeth. This girl was gonna give him a damn heart attack.
He looked down at her through hooded eyes as she rolled the condom down his shaft, giving it a good squeeze before letting go and getting on top of him again. The positioning was awkward, the couch was too narrow, obviously not meant for such activities, but that didn't stop the blonde vixen from making room as she straddled his legs. Daryl laid his head back, putting his hands on her hips while she steadied his dick, lining it up with her entrance before sitting down.
Sliding into her made Daryl feel like he had gone to Heaven. Her velvet walls were a tight fit and they both shut their eyes when she was fully seated on top of him, allowing themselves a moment to just enjoy this feeling, knowing this was a first they would not get back. Neither of them were virgins, him not by a long shot, but this was the first time they would be intimate with each other and for Daryl, he knew it was something he wanted to remember for the rest of his life.
Beth was the first to move, using her legs to lift herself up slowly before dropping back down again. After a couple times of doing this, both of them were breathing a little more heavy, and when Daryl heard that low whine come from Beth's throat, he knew he needed more.
Shifting them so that Daryl's back was against the couch, they resumed the activity, both of them very much enjoying the the change in position. His hands were gripping her hips so hard and Beth couldn't wait to see the bruises she would find there the next day as a reminder of their love making. He couldn't stop staring at the goddess in front of him, wondering how the hell he got to this point, Beth Greene bouncing up and down on his cock, without fucking something up, but now was not a time to question it.
Each time she came down, a little yelp would come from her mouth, her sounds bringing him closer as much as her tight pussy was. Both of them were on edge, Beth from being on the brink of orgasm and Daryl from being impatient, wanting to see her let go, feeling her spasm around him, waiting for her to milk him dry. He knew she just needed a little something more and she'd be there, so he reluctantly let go of one of her hips to once again find that bundle of nerves between her thighs, applying just the right amount of pressure. Beth slowed her movement, body unable to take so much sensation, and Daryl used his own hips to thrust up into her as her breathing quickened. He wrapped his other arm around her back, holding her close just as she cried out. "Fuck! Daryl!" He felt her pussy contract around his dick as she came, and that along with his name coming from that mouth was enough for him to find his own release.
Beth shifted up and back a little bit, allowing his softening dick to pull out of her, and again collapsed against him. Both of them were a panting sweat mess, but Beth somehow still managed to find the energy to lean back and look at him with a wicked glint in her eye. "So when do we go again?"
Daryl's eyes widened. "Jesus girl, can't even give a man a minute to just enjoy the moment before you go stompin' all over his ego? Once wasn't enough to satisfy you for a couple a minutes?"
Beth giggled and fell forward, her head on his shoulder. "Just kidding...kind of." And at that, Daryl cracked a smile. "But seriously, why the hell did we wait so long?" This girl was insatiable, but he wouldn't want it any other way.
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