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Beth huffed as she set the crossbow down and attempted to pull the wire back. She didn't know how Daryl did this. She bit her lip, trying to pull it back to reset the bow. She huffed and let the crossbow fall from her hands when her arms snapped back from the strain. "Damn it," she swore, wiping sweat from her brow.
"Having problems?" Daryl asked, walking over and helping her up.
"I don't know how you do it," she mumbled, picking up the bow.
He chuckled and stood behind her. "I'll show you." He wrapped his arms around her, putting his hands over hers as they gripped the wire. "Ready?" he asked, pressing closer to her. She bit her lip feeling his hips press against her ass as they bent over slightly. Beth couldn't help it, she pressed back against him nodding her head. "Bad girl," he muttered, pressing his hips closer against her. His hands slipped from the wire and wrapped around her waist, popping the button on her jeans and easing his hand inside. Beth moaned, her hips arching back against him as he expertly found her clit.
"What about the bow?" she asked.
"Leave it." Daryl turned her around, letting the crossbow fall to the ground as he kissed her. Beth moaned into his mouth, her hands frantic as she freed him from his jeans. He groaned against her lips as she stroked him.
"Take me," she whispered against his lips.
Daryl didn't need to be told twice. He turned her back around and bent her at the waist as she held onto a tree for support. He pulled her jeans and panties down over the curve of her ass and ran his fingers over her folds. She was absolutely drenched. "Such a dirty girl," he growled, taking his cock into his own hand, guiding it to her pussy. "Are you ready for me?" he asked, rubbing his cock back and forth against her, teasing them both.
Beth whined, pushing her hips back against him, trying to create some type of friction. "Daryl, please," she begged.
He smirked and slowly pushed inside of her, gritting his teeth as her tight pussy clenched around his aching cock. "You're so fucking tight." He slowly pulled out, her greedy cunt clenching around him, trying to keep him buried inside of her. He gripped her hips tightly, leaving bruises against her skin as he slammed against her. Beth tossed her head back, moaning his name as he fucked her. Daryl growled, holding her tighter as his hips crashed against hers again and again, driving her closer and closer to orgasm.
"Oh fuck, Daryl," Beth moaned out, her back arching with a beautiful curve as he hit that spot inside of her that would have her seeing stars. Her hands ripped bark from the tree as she clenched around him, trying to pull an orgasm from him. "So close," she moaned out.
"Yeah?" he asked, reaching around her waist and rubbing her clit, his hips driving into her. "You gonna come for me? Come all over my cock?" She moaned, nodding her head frantically. He rubbed her clit faster, his balls drawing tight with the need to come. He was going to lose it any second. Beth screamed, her body tensing, contracting, coiling, shaking as she came around him, her pussy squeezing him so damn tight. He growled, spilling into her as her body convulsed around him.
Gently he pulled from her body and leaned against the tree, looking at her. "Think I should practice with the bow more often," she teased, leaning over and kissing him. Daryl smirked and pulled her into him after they'd replaced their clothes.