Chapter 20

Ida made it special

True to his word, she heard the door to her room creak open and close. She'd been only half asleep, anxiously waiting his arrival. She didn't move when he came in, lying still under the sheets of her bed.

He quietly shucked off his clothes. She heard the soft thud of his boots coming off and was glad that he didn't leave them outside her door for everyone to see. Archer wasn't sure she wanted to announce her nighttime escapades to the rest of the fort.

Daryl's fingers touched her shoulder as he slipped in to bed beside her. She heard his breath hitch in his throat when he realized she was naked. He growled her name and leaned over her, his hand sliding down her side.

"Here to keep your promise?" She asked lazily.

"Man's gotta keep his word." He pulled her tightly against his naked chest. Daryl's rough hands massaged her breasts. He sighed as he felt her taught nipples. "Your tits're amazing, woman."

She rolled over to face him, placing a gentle kiss on his lips. Daryl reciprocated by gently licking and sucking her bottom lip. His one hand lazily ran up and down her spine as the other reached down to massage her ass.

Emma felt his hardness against her hip and pressed into him.

"Easy." Daryl rolled her onto her back and hovered on top of her. "Gotta go slow wit'you." He leaned in to kiss her. "Take my time." Another kiss.

"What if I don't like it slow?" She whispered in his ear, reaching out to flick a finger across his nipple.

"Manx!" Daryl hissed, grabbing her hands, he held them over her head with one arm. He tapped the index finger of his free hand on her lips. "Gotta let the pro drive."

He brought her hands down and settled them around his neck, dipping his head down to her breasts. He nuzzled his face between them, his hot breath fanning out on her sensitive skin. He placed his ear on her chest and listened to her racing heart. "Ya need ta relax. Gotta break ya in proper."

He slipped a hand down in between her thighs and found her wet for him. "Damn." He kissed his way down her stomach, pulling the sheets off her naked form.

"Daryl?" She tried to push herself up onto her elbows, but his hand pushed her back into the mattress.

He stopped at the apex of her thighs, breathing in her scent as he kissed the inside of each thigh. "You smell good."

"I had a shower."

He chuckled "S'not what I meant." He pushed himself up and kneeled between her legs. Rubbing the tops of her thighs, he looked down on her. "Yer sexy as hell, woman."

She looked up at him. In the pale moonlight from the window, she could make out his chiseled form. Everything about Daryl was hard. "You're not so bad yourself."

He reached out and pulled her up into his arms, burying his face in her hair. "Mmm. Nice." He said.

She hugged him back, gently scratching her fingernails up and down his back. Daryl practically purred.

This time she chuckled.

He pushed her back down onto the mattress and lay over her, his stiff cock pressing into her belly. He nipped at her ear and whispered "Now I gotta teach ya." He slipped a finger back inside of her, eliciting a moan. "Gotta teach ya to come when I'm inside."

"Daryl" she moaned as she rocked into his hand, she reached down to touch his cock.

"Not yet." He moved her hand away and reached over to the bedside table. His hand came back with a condom.

"Let me do it." She reached for the condom and he pulled it away.

"Naw. I don't wanna come yet." He slid the condom on as she watched. He was taking too long for her taste and she told him so.

"Settle down, woman." He ordered, positioning himself at her entrance. Daryl teased her folds with the tip of his cock. "You'll get what's comin'. Ain't no rush."

She mewled in frustration.

"I said easy." He leaned in to cover her mouth with his as he slid into her, slowly.

"Oh God!" She said as she felt herself stretch to accommodate him..

"You're so tight." Daryl panted, a sheen of sweat covering him. "Should've known." When at last he could not go any deeper he stilled. Propped up on his elbows over her, he whispered in her ear. "Relax. S'more fun when you relax."

Daryl nuzzled into her ear, his chin scratching the sensitive places on her neck. When he felt that she was ready, he started moving in and out of her. His movements were painstakingly slow, giving her a chance to adjust to him.

She moaned in pleasure as he sped up. She was so close.

"Your pussy is so wet." Daryl said, pulling one of her legs up over his hip. "Come for me."

"Daryl." She moaned.

"C'mon woman," He slipped a thumb over her clitoris. "I wanna feel your pussy come for me."

She was undone. Emma's back arched off the mattress as she came on his cock.

"Atta girl." Daryl purred as he stilled his movements, waiting for her orgasm to pass. Only when she stopped moving did he continue his pumping, faster now.

"I think ya got one more in ya." He said, driving into her .

She moaned and mewled as he rode her. He muffled her screams of pleasure with his mouth as he pumped in and out. Stifling the sounds she made as the second orgasm rocked through her. It was Daryl's turn to moan as he found he own release, collapsing onto her breast.

They both lay there panting, sweaty from their efforts. Daryl's head on her chest, his ear between her breasts as he listened to her heart beat.

When her heart finally slowed, he rolled to the side of her. Leaning on an elbow he looked down at her flushed face. He smiled, trailing a finger down the skin between her breasts. "That should've been the first. Not some hard fuck on a desk."

"Mmm." She closed her eyes. "They were both good."

He leaned back on the pillow and pulled her close to him. "Gotta break you in slow." He sighed "Rest up, I've got some ideas for next time."

"Next time?" she said sleepily.

"Gotta see how many times you can come."