Oral Fixation
She gasped when she felt his head nuzzling her thighs apart. If there was one thing she'd learned about Daryl, it was that he had an oral fixation. He loved putting things in his mouth and she loved it when he turned that obsession onto her. She felt him kiss the top of her sex before his fingers parted her slick folds, holding her open for his tongue. She moaned, her hips arching when he licked her from bottom to top, flicking her clit on the upstroke. Her hands fisted in his hair as he sealed his lips around it, drawing it into his mouth and sucking on it. Nothing felt better than when he went down on her. Her legs wrapped over his shoulders as he twirled his tongue around her clit, the fire in her belly spiraling higher and higher. "Oh god," she gasped out when he stiffened his tongue and pushed it into her. Her hips arched off the bed as he fucked her with it, curling it just slightly. She squeezed her eyes tight as she came, hard.
He smirked and licked his lips, kissing up the expanse of her naked body, taking each nipple into his mouth, kissing it, sucking on it, biting gently before he kissed her. Beth moaned, tasting herself on him. "You're so fucking good," he moaned against her lips.
"Shut up and fuck me." He smirked and eased himself into her, dipping his head to take a nipple into his mouth, sucking on it as he fucked her, crashing against her, driving her senses haywire as he quickly built up another orgasm inside of her. She wrapped her legs around his hips, moving with him, her nails pulling at his hair, clawing at his back as he rode her, switching between nipples, always sucking and biting, always having a piece of her in his mouth. Beth cried out, her back arching beautifully into his as she came, her pussy sucking his own orgasm from him. He groaned, shuddering against her as he came. Beth held him as he fell on top of her. He used to think he was too heavy, but she liked the weight of him, welcomed the warmth and closeness. "I love your oral fixation."