Sorry for the late update guys, had to rewrite this chapter a few times, as never wrote a sex scene. And I wanted to do it justice. Sorry it's a bit long. Hope you enjoy. Please let me know what you think in the reviews.
Chapter 7
Carol was shocked to hear Daryl say that he loves her in a good way, she always knew that she loved him for a while now, but she didn't think he felt the same. "I love you too" she whispers back. Carol put her hand on Daryl's face as she leaned in for a kiss, she light pressed her lips to his, she felt Daryl tense, she knew he was nervous, but before she had a chance to pull away he felt Daryl's lips move against hers. The kiss was gentle at first, as carol moved her hands up to Daryl's hair and gave it a little tug she moaned against his lips. Daryl liked the taste of carol lips, her lips where soft, he could taste the salt from her tears. He felt carol lightly tug his hair and heard her moan against his lips, opening her mouth up a bit as she moaned. He used that to gentle push his tongue into her mouth to explore, taste and savouring her, his hands moved up and down along her sides, until he gripped they hips, the feeling of hold her and kissing her was intoxicating, he felt his heart speed up he never wanted to let her go. When carol felt his tongue side into her mouth, warm and wet, she gasped and tugged his hair harder, with his Hands moving up and down her sides and his mouth moving against, the feeling was almost too much for carol. She'd wanted this for so long, she was finding it difficult to believe that it was finally happening. Daryl could feel pleasure beginning to ripple his body, making him warm and feeling weak. They both separated together when they need air. breathing hard, they stared at one another, hold the connection for a few minutes. "are you okay?" carol asked Daryl stared at her as he let his breathing return too normal, he could see that she just as nervous as him. "I'm good" Daryl whispered. "are you okay?" "I'm good too" carol whispered as her breathing return too normal. They stood there for a few minutes looking at each other, either one knows what do or say next, they were both scared and nervous at the same time, but they both also know that they didn't went to stop. "don't wanna stop, unless you do?" Daryl whispered. "I don't wanna stop either" carol whispered. Daryl bent his head and capturing her mouth with his, he deepened their kiss and moved his hands up and down her sides, slowly. Carol loved the feel of his lips on hers. His tongue warm and wet inside her mouth. She tugged tightly on his hair with one hand, while running her other hand down from his neck to chest and lightly tugging on his vest. Daryl frozen when he felt carol's hand tugging his vest, he broke their kiss and looked at her. He was suddenly very nervous and sacred; he knew that he had scars across his back, which was way he had never let anyone see him without his vest on as he didn't want anyone's pity, in the past when he had been with woman he had always kept his vest on never letting them see. But looking into carol's eyes he knew that she wouldn't pity him as he knew she had her own scars. He didn't want to hide from carol. He slowly steps back from her, he could see the worried looked she had on face, and he knew he had to say something to stop it, he didn't want her to think she had done something wrong, he took a deep breath before quieting telling her. "don't look so worried, it nothing wrong, just gotten show you something first." He slowly reached for the bottom of vest, pulling up over his head and letting it fall to floor, setting his eyes back on carol he could see the slight blush across her face, giving her a quick smirk he nodded his head and turned around so she could see his back. Daryl held his breath as we waited for her to say something. Carol was shocked by the trust he was putting in her, as she looked at the scars on his back. She knew that this must have been hard for him. She closed the gap between and pressed her lips onto his back, as she kissed each one of his scars she felt Daryl relax against her, slowly she turned him around until he was facing her. Keeping her eyes on him she reached for the bottom of her top and slowly pulled it up over her head and letting it fall to floor. Daryl was trouble with fact that she was half naked in front him, he let his eyes run down to her breasts but didn't linger he continued with his eyes, he could see several scars running across her front. Carol had trouble breathing as Daryl was running his eyes over her body, she reached out to take his hand and gently lead him down the hall to the bedroom she found earlier, once inside the bedroom carol turned to face Daryl, keeping her eyes on his she reached down to undo her jeans and slip them down her legs, she slowly stepped out of her jeans, standing there in just her underwear. Daryl felt all the air leave his body as he looked at carol standing there in her underwear, he let his eyes wonder over her body before he reached to undo his jeans, with his eyes locked on her eyes he slipped his jeans down his legs and stepped out of them. He walked over to carol still keeping his eyes on her. "god your beautiful." Daryl softs breaths. When their lips met again they both knew they needed more, without breaking their connection they moved back towards the bed. Carol felt the bed on the back of her legs, as she continued to kiss him she slowly lowers on herself down pulling Daryl down with her. Daryl broke the kiss once they were on bed looking down at her, he knew that he had never felt this way about anyone before. He lowers his head down in the base of her neck and slowly starts kiss and licking her neck, keeping on hand on the bed to steady himself. With his other hand he slowly runs up and down her side feeling her soft body. He continues to kiss and lick her neck slowly making his way down to her breasts. Carol gasps when she feels Daryl mouth on her nipple, lightly biting, the feeling is overwhelming she buckles her hips up into his. Daryl felt his all body warming up when he felt carol buckle her hips into him. He let go of her nipple and slowly push himself up, pulling carol with him he sat them up. Carol wrapped her legs around Daryl waist and her arms around his neck pulling his mouth down to her lips. Letting their mouths explores one another, Daryl reached his hands around carol back into he found the clasp to her bra, as he undid her bra he slowly slipped the straps down her arms, letting it fall. He run his hands back up her sides and around to her stomach continuing until his hands where running across her breasts using his thumb to tug her nipple, he kept on hand around her waist. He stop kissing her to catch his breath and ducked his head into the crook of neck. Carol had never felt anything like it; his touch was so welcome, so wanted, her hands flew to his, clutching at him, pulling him closer. Kissing his neck, "please..." she clawed desperately at his scalp when she felt his thumb tug her nipple. He gripped her harder, his thumb tugging her nipple, making them both hiss. She was filling his hand, but it wasn't enough. Growling into the crook of her neck, he brought his other hand up so that he could hold both of her breasts at once. He groaned hard when he felt the two swells pushing back against his palms. He rubbed her, squeezing, touching, feeling, tracing her nipples, making them tight. Daryl wasn't sure when he started with the biting but suddenly her skin was between his teeth; he was sinking into a piece of tender flesh at the base of her neck. While his hands hungrily messaged her breasts, his mouth sucked at her neck, making her shiver. She felt his warm, heavy breaths, his tongue flicking out to taste her, his mouth applying such incredible pressure that she could feel herself getting wet. His strong hands on her body were only making things worse and she had to fight the urge to rock her hips against his. As Daryl ran his hands over her curves, over and over, memorizing them, loving the feeling of her nipples pressing into his palms, he realized he needed more. He eased back, just long enough for his eyes to meet hers. He gaze was startlingly intense and it burned into carol, making her core tighten. Daryl ducked his head, taking one of nipples into his mouth, he sucked hard and felt her legs tighten around his waist. She was tugging sharply at his hair, urging him to explore and play. He could feel the rapid rise and fall of her chest but he didn't stop. He closed his eyes and savoured the taste of her. He held her flesh between his teeth, making her gasp. Daryl only released her to move to the other breast. When his mouth closed around her a second time, carol clawed at the back of his neck and bucked against him. He snarled against her biting the side of her breast. "fuck" carol breathed into his hair. Her hips still moving, seeking hardness. Daryl knew what her body Was craving, and he wanted to give her whatever she needed. He sucked her breast once more before letting go. When he pulled back, it was only so that he could resume massaging her… the flesh now slick with his own saliva. He was grunting every time he squeezed her, his eyes slammed shut tight. Daryl couldn't believe how soft she was. He loved everything about this… the size of her breast, the shape, the way they fit so perfectly in his hands, making him feel that her body had been made for this… to be touched by him. There was something so satisfying about squeezing her and hearing the sounds she made in response. She gasped and whimped into his neck, and her hips continued to move against him. As his thumbs brushed her nipples, carols hand formed a fist in his hair and she started panting into the crook of his neck. Suddenly, it all seemed to overwhelm… the warm shallow breaths hitting his skin, the way her body was wrapped around him, her scent, her breast in his hands, her taste lingering in his mouth… the fact that his touch was having such an intense effect on her… everything seemed to collide inside him. Her fist his hair sent a joint of electricity through his body, and hot blood poured itself into his groin, making him growl. Carol was too lost to notice the change taking place in her partner, all she knew was how his hands felt on her body. Her eyes were closed and she wanted to memorize the way it felt when his fingertips traced her curves. She was arching her back just enough to push herself against his hands, inviting him to take whatever he wanted. whenever he tightened his grip, carol couldn't help but feel that his hands belonged on her body… strong, warm…. She never wanted to let me go. There, in the bedroom of the cabin, lost in stifling heat that she never knew could exist between two people, carol seemed to forget everything else. As far as she knew, the world outside had fallen away… there was no fear, no death… only the pleasure that this man was bringing her to. She could feel her body moving on its own, her legs gripping him so tightly, her core pressing down into his lap… she just needed to be as close to him as could. So she clutched at his hair, pulling with a force that echoed her body's hunger. The growl that came from him was the best sound she'd ever heard… it was all so maddeningly prefect, and then something changed. She sucked in a shape breath of air, her eyes opening as she felt his body coming to life beneath her. It was slight at first… his body just beginning to stir, but carol needed more. Half- crazed with want. She gripped his neck and bit into him hard, her mouth sucking at flesh, the way he'd done for her. Daryl ducked his head suddenly and snarled against her shoulder, his grip tightening on her body. Daryl was fascinated, lost in the softness of her body, his hands massaging her roughly. Her hips continued to rock against him, and she was pulling his hair, her shallow breaths warm in the crook of his neck. He was growling softly into her shoulder, nipping at her every so often. He felt her shiver each time his teeth connected with her skin, and her body's reaction was making him rigid beneath her. His breath seemed to catch as she bucked against him and the heat between her legs was making him weak; grunting, he bit down hard on her shoulder, his hands squeezing her breasts. She moaned, pulling his hair. Daryl was beginning to lose control. It was all too much, she was everywhere… seemingly all around him, her smell flooding his senses and the taste of her skin lingering in his mouth. His groin was becoming painfully tight and he was suddenly afraid His heart was thudding hard in his chest, and he could feel sweat forming on his skin. Everything about her was incredible and he wanted to keep touching, tasting, feeling…. But he knew that they couldn't keep going. He couldn't let himself disappoint her. Breathing hard, he slammed his eyes shut. His hands remained on her breast, but he stopped massaging her. He pulled away, easing back from her as he tried to calm down. Carol didn't understand what was happening. Breathless, she let her hands slide from his hair to rest on his chest. Her mouth was so dry she could barely speak. "Wh…what…are…you…doing?" she managed to say between breaths. It took Daryl several second to process what she'd said. The intense, nagging pain below his waist was demanding attention and it took every last ounce of his will power to release carol's breasts so that his hands could go to her hips, stopping the motion. She didn't want to stop. Her body was moving on its own; hips slowly grinding against him as she savoured the feeling of his erection underneath her hips. But when his strong hands gripped her hips, she finally stopped altogether. "wh…why?" she asked, a crease forming in her brow as she stared at him. Daryl had to take several deep breaths before he could answer her. When he eased his open, he could see the concern on her face. "gotta stop..." he said, the words coming out as weak growls. Carol's lips parted; she didn't understand. "but…i…thought you…. why…i…" she was proud of her next words, but she couldn't stop herself from saying them. "I can't…" she almost pleaded with him. Daryl gently rubbed her hips as he stared at her. "I know…it ain't that I I don't wanna…." He said softly, he let his eyes wander over her body, her chest, her shoulders and then back to her face. "it's just…" he brought one hand up to wipe the sweat from his upper lip. "this here," he said, eyeing her body again, "it's a lot" "i…I don't understand." She whispered. Daryl released a heavy sigh as tried to puzzle out what to say to her. He'd never been very good at expressing himself verbally. He chewed his lower lip for a moment and a hint of colour was beginning to show in his face. Carol could see the change in him and her hands slid up to his chest to rest lightly on his. "Daryl? What is it?" she asked softly. He sighed again; he needed to tell something. "I don't wanna disappoint you, don't wanna finish before you" he said, his voice hushed. Carol stared at him; he was looking away. she knew there was nothing he could do to disappoint her. Amazed by him and how considerate he was being; carol couldn't help but smile at him. Her eyes were fixed on his face until he finally had to look at her. "what?" he asked. Carol gently took his hand in hers. It was almost natural, the way his fingers fit between hers, the way they locked together. She stared at their at their joined hands for moment, trying to process what she saw. They were really together, and they would do whatever they could for one another. Wondering how her feelings for him still continue to deepen at such an alarming rate, she had never loved anyone the way she loved Daryl. Carol smiled again, her eyes refocusing on his face. "Daryl relax." she said softly. "there ani't nothing you can to disappoint me, I love how considerate your being, just not used to it… to anyone worrying about it." She added. Daryl took a deep breath and made himself look at her, he needed to be open, honest. "well," he growled softly. "I ani't used to worrying about it, but with you it is different." They stared at one another, each of them understanding the other. Carol tightened her grip on his hand "you can do this…we can do this." She said her voice hushed. The sound of those whispered words leaving her lips made his temperature rise again. He couldn't believe how much faith she had in him. He looked into carol eyes before softy whispering. "I love ya woman, have done for a while, sorry it took so long for me to realize it." Carol smiled at him before softy whispering "I love you too, and have for a while, since the farm really, just didn't understand back then. And when I realized I couldn't tell you, cuz I was worried you didn't feel the same." Daryl smiled at her, while his heart beat faster in his chest. "ya have no worries with that, cuz I love ya." He softy said before bring his lips to meet hers and kissing her deeply. While letting go of her hand, so he could bring both hands back up to breasts. When carol felt his hands back on breast, she become overwhelmed, her body felt as it was on fire, she could feel Daryl touch everywhere. She moved her hands to his hair and lightly tugged. When Daryl felt her tugged his hair, he groaned into her mouth, he massaged her breast with one hand, while he moved his other hand to her leg to gently unlock her legs from around him and gently push her back onto the bed. Never breaking their kiss Daryl moved with her so he was hovering over her, using his free hand to support his body so he didn't crush her. Daryl broke the kiss and gave her a quick smile, before ducking his head into the cock of her neck, he bushed his tongue against her neck while gently massaging her breast, he gave a slight tug on her nipple before he let his hand move lower down to her stomach. He loved the feel of her soft skin. Carol was overwhelmed, she could feel Daryl touch everywhere, when she felt him bush his tongue against her neck she let out a moan. Daryl loved the sound of her moan, he loved that he was having such an intense effect on her. He moved his hand lower until he reached her panties. Carol froze when she realized what he was doing. She gripped his hair harder and pulled back, giving them both a bit of breathing room. Her brows knit together, her eyes on him. "wanna tell me what you're doing?" she asked softy, her eyes flicking down to his hand. Daryl smirked at her. "just wanted to please you first." He whispered back to her. The sound of those hushed words made carols core ache. "you ain't gotta." She whispers. "I wanna." Daryl said as he moved himself up so he was sitting by her knees. "I ani't use to it." Carol whisper. Daryl felt his chest tighten at her words, and he knew he wanted her to feel every bit of pleasure she could. "is not just about me, it's about you as well, about us both, I want our first time to be prefect." He said softly. Carol was amazed that he wanted to take the time to please her, she knew she had to let him. She closed her eyes and waited for Daryl to touch her. Daryl watched her, he didn't want her to close her eyes, he wanted her to see… to know. Daryl moved his hands inside her panties and started to bring them down the legs and over her feet. He took a moment to look at her, at her, her breast, her stomach and her sex. He pulled a deep breath into lungs. He wanted to make her feel things she'd never felt before; he wanted to tease her until she was coming undone. Daryl ran with fingers back up her legs, over sex… right down the centre until he felt a small nub. Carols teeth immediately sunk into her lip and her small hands clutched desperately at the sheet beneath her. "god…" she moaned softly, her eyes closed. Daryl knew he'd done something right. His groin throbbed but he had to remind himself that this was about her... for her. With narrowed eyes trained on her body, Daryl experimented by circling that nub with his finger…just small, light circles with the tip of his finger. His lips parted in awe when he saw her hips rise. Carol was breathing harder, her body moving in time with the circles he made. It wasn't enough for Daryl; he wanted to hear her. He started pressing in harder, but then carols voice broke the trance. "lower" she breathed. Daryl listened. He quickly slid his finger down from the small nub, but he wasn't prepared for the sensations that would accompany his movements. The second he moved lower, he noticed the change in temperature… the heat between her legs was stifling. His finger blazed a trail down to the most intimate part of her body, only to find that she was so wet. Carol needed him to move. She groaned and bucked her hips, urging him to touch her. He had one strong hand gripping her thigh while the other was lost in the warmth between her legs. He was cupping her sex. Carols knuckles were turning white where she gripped the sheet and her hips were bucking slowly each time he applied pressure. She needed him inside, but she didn't know how to ask…what words to use. Unable to contain the longing that was driving her insane, carol arched her back and groaned. "please…" she pleaded, her eyes still closed. Daryl was in a daze. He was gripped her thigh, while his other hand was exploring heat and moisture. He was playing, teasing. Letting his fingers move along the length of her slit, delighting in the wetness he found. Daryl closed his eyes and pushed, easing the very tip of his finger inside her. Almost instantly, he was overwhelmed by the slickness, the way the tight, muscular ring oh her entrance clamped down around him. "Daryl…please…" she gasped Daryl clenched his teeth as he shoved his finger inside her. The second he began slip into her core, carol growled, tilting her hips up, rocking to take him deeper. Daryl opened his eyes; he wanted to see the effect he was having on her. There were beads of sweat forming on her skin, and her nails were clawing at the sheet. Her mouth was open as she groaned. And her walls were gripping him has. He curled his finger inside her. "fuck..." she gasped, her back arching again. It was Daryl turn to groan. He slipped his finger and studied the shining wetness that covered it…. he wasn't finished with her. Without warning, he pushed into her again, curling his finger as soon as he was inside. Carol was slowly going crazy. As amazing as his finger felt… it wasn't enough. She needed him…. All of him. Relishing the feeling for a second longer, carol summoned her strength and forced herself to sit up. The sudden movement started Daryl and he pulled his finger free. He didn't have time to process what was happening before carol leaned forward, gripping his shoulders and pulling him up towards her. Hungry for one another, the two collided. Carol pulled his mouth to hers and they began to taste each other. Tongues sliding against one another. "Daryl" she breathed against his lips between kisses. He grunted in response, his teeth catching her bottom lip. "I can't wait anymore…" she whispered, her hands at his temples. Daryl's palms were flat on the floor, supporting his weight as he leaned into her, pushing his tongue into her mouth. Carol couldn't stop him; she didn't want to. kissing him was like nothing she'd ever experienced. The way his mouth moved against hers, the feel of his chapped lips, the scruff on his chin tickling her… the taste of him in her mouth… his tongue warm and wet exploring… he almost seemed lost in the act, and carol was getting lost with him. It was as if he wanted to devour her… like they couldn't get enough of each other. She felt him suck her bottom lip and a soft moan escaped her. When he finally released carol, he could see that her eyes were glazed and her face was flushed. Grinning at the fact that he'd put that dreamily look on her face, Daryl kissed the side of her mouth and let his forehead rest against hers. They stared at each other for several seconds, each of them panting. But carol meant what she's said… she couldn't wait anymore, carol gripped his shoulders and pushed hard, forcing him to move until he was on his back. Daryl could barely register what was happening. He was staring up at her she loomed over him. On instinct his hand flew to the back of her neck, gripping her and pulling her down towards him. He brought her mouth to his and kissed her hard, his free hand going to her ass, squeezing the fresh. Carol gasped against his lips and her hips ground down onto his erection. He bucked up underneath her, making her core tighten. She couldn't let herself get caught up in his passionate almost aggressive kisses, carol pulled away from him and tried to get her breath. Daryl's hands fell away from her neck and ass letting them rest by his side. Carol moved down his body leaving little kisses as she went, she moved her hands to the inside of boxes and gently pulled them down and over his feet. Carol took a moment to look at his body, his face, his chest and down to his erection, she loved every bit of his body. Daryl looked up to see her looking at him, his heat picked and he knew he needed to be closer to her, he pushed up on hands, so he was sitting up, he brought his hand to her neck and pulled her towards him and kissed her hard, as he gently pushed her back down onto the bed, he placed on his hands on the bed to support his weight. His other hand was gliding over her skin, moving down her body. Carol tensed when she felt his hands slipping down between them. She was scared and excited, and all she could do was keep her arms around his neck and wait. Daryl grunted when his hand brushed her sex; the heat between their bodies was incredible and he had to focus. Carefully, his fingers curled around his erection, making him hiss. His member had grown slick with carol's core pressing against it. He steadies his breathing and tried to position himself near her entrance. Daryl felt like a virgin as he fumbled. Sensing that he needed help, carol let one of hands slide down from neck. She carefully reached down between them, placing her hand on his. "it's okay; let me help you." She whispers. Daryl was panting as he nodding and closed his eyes. He released his manhood letting carol take over. She felt him tense as she as she began to guide him to her entrance. She widened her shaking legs and had to will herself to relax. When she brought the head of his member to her entrance, they both shuddered. Daryl's eyes flew open when he felt himself come into contact with her wetness, he gently pushed the heads of cock inside her; breaching her entrance. Carol uncurled her fingers, releasing him. She brought her hand up to grip his hair. Daryl swallowed. Every breath seemed to burn in his lungs and his heart was beating furiously but he made himself move. With a grunt, his strong hips surged forward, pushing his cock into carol's core. She was so wet and he felt his manhood slide into her centre quickly. He bucked again, making sure that every inch of his cock was buried inside her. Carol cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure, the sound ripping from her throat and making Daryl freeze above her. Her entire body locked up, every muscle tensing. Her nails were digging sharply into the back of his neck and her toes were curling. Her thighs were pressing in hard on either side of Daryl's body… and she could barely process what she was feeling. She thought just having the tip of him inside her was intense, but when his hips jerked and she felt his shaft slip inside her, the wind was knocked from her lungs. If she hadn't been so wet, she was sure he never would've been able to fit. He'd forced himself into her core, pushing hard, making her walls open for him. Daryl stared down at her, strangely fascinated by the fact that he was having this effect on her. Now that he was inside her, he was scared to move. The incredible pressure of her warm, slick walls around him was almost too much and he worried that he would come. Her muscle continued to tighten and Daryl had to force himself to hold on. Carol's body Was slowly adjusting… stretching to accommodate him. Carol tried to recall if she'd ever felt like this, but she knew she hadn't. nothing in her life could compare to this. She'd never been so full… and Daryl's cock was stretching her… pushing her to her limit. After they'd lain for several minutes, aching and panting… getting used to one another, carol glanced up at him. Their eyes met, and they each marvelled at how amazed the other looked. Carol's hand slid from his neck, she ran them up and his back before she bucked hard against him, Daryl pushed back against her. He leaned down to kiss her, as he deepened their kiss, he slowly pulled back until just the tip of his cock was in her. Carol felt half- crazed without him filling her core. She'd grown accustomed to the pressure and she wanted it back. The ring of muscles at her entrance was constricting around the head of his cock, refusing to let go. The sensation was making Daryl growl against her lips. Carol sucked at his tongue and he slammed himself back into her centre, knocking any air from her lungs. The strong, fluid motion of hips made carol feel weak. She closed her eyes and groaned into his mouth. Feeling her slick wall move against his cock was incredible. He caught her lower lip with his teeth and bit down as he pulled again. Daryl and carol both hissed at the friction. She knew what was coming and this time, her walls opened wider… she wanted to take all of him. With her lip still caught between his teeth, Daryl growled and forced himself back inside her. The motion of their bodies was becoming fluid… smooth. The longer they held the connection, the easier it seemed to become for Daryl to move inside her. Carol tightened her legs around his waist. She was getting close to her peak. Each jerk of hips made her legs tremble. She was having trouble keeping her shaking legs locked around him. The pleasure he was bringing her too was incredible. She stop kissing him and her mouth was open as she felt his cock slipping in and out of her. He was pushing so hard, and carol nearly choked when she felt him hit her g-spot. She couldn't breath and didn't know how much longer she could hold on. She maintained their rhythm, meeting him stroke for stroke. Carol was losing her mind and she couldn't stop the words that began to fall from her lips. "yes…god…yes…" she was panting in time to his thrusts. Daryl was losing himself…her words echoing in his ears. He couldn't believe the effect he was having on her. She was trembling around him and he knew it wouldn't be long. Carol couldn't control herself anymore. She felt something breaking inside her and her entire body seemed to seize… every muscles tensing and locking up with pleasure. She cried out. "yes…god…yes...Daryl." The muscles in Daryl's stomach tensed the moment he felt her walls slam shut around him. Her insides gripped him with an intensity that was almost painful… before he could even process that feeling, a torrent of warm wetness was surrounding him… and then everything was trembling. Her hips bucking hard and fast against him, urging him to drive himself deeper into her centre. So he continued and then her walls were opening and closing in rapid succession…the muscles seeming to flutter while she arched her back and screamed his name. the feel of her coming around him was too much and he felt himself let go calling her name. "oh...god…carol…" his orgasm worked its way down the length of his cock, making it harder before he slammed his body into hers. He kept bucking, feeling walls milk him, stroking him to his end. When he couldn't stand it anymore…all motion stopped and he lay panting on her chest. Overwhelmed and coming down from their high, carol and Daryl lay together waiting their heart rates to slow. Daryl's breathing was finally beginning to slow and his eyes fluttered open. He could feel carol's warm skin breath his cheek. He took a second before he shifted above her. He smirked down at "hey" he whispered Carol smiled back at me "hey you." She whispers back Daryl moved to roll onto his side, pulling carol with him, she wrapped her legs around as he leaned in to kiss her softly. "your amazing" Daryl whispers against her lips. "your amazing yourself Daryl" carol whispers back against his lips. Giving him a quick kiss. Carol pulled back to look into Daryl's eyes. "I love you Daryl." Carol softly tells him. "I love ya too carol." Daryl whispers back before pulling her down for another kiss.