Sorry for how long this took. For one, it was the first week of school and trying to get back into the hang of that has been daunting. For two, we had a really bad storm roll through and I lost power, losing half of the chapter. After that happened, well, I didn't exactly take it well and moped around for a day. Third, I'm dealing with an insomnia stint right now, so my brain has been scattered a lot. Fourth, well, I started writing an original work and am spending time working on both this and that. I think there's gonna be one more chapter before I hop into season 9...
Luvs2Read: They're definitely getting close to first words...lol
Queen 1: As a mother myself, it is probably the most difficult thing in the world to learn how to be a person AND a mother. Ani is definitely too important and has too many things going on for there to be only a mother.
Ani was standing in the Big Room with Lou on her hip while supervising some of the people making medicine to ensure no more of the herbs got wasted. She wasn't sure if it had been on purpose or accidental how the last batch from the Kingdom had been mixed and mashed together in the worst ways possible, but she wasn't allowing it to happen again. In fact, she had gone so far as to test each and every person she had taken to staff the medicine station as to what herbs were to be used with which. There hadn't been a mess up in the last month, but with the weather turning colder again, it was only a matter of time before all they would have was tinctures and dried herbs. A lot of the herbs they were using currently were going to be the last truly healthy supplies before frostbite and withering began to affect the potency of the plants. They had already sent most of the medicine they'd made over to the Kingdom and Hilltop with Siddiq having come to the Sanctuary to learn the herbs from her himself. He was actually pretty quick on the uptake and was the only other person she trusted completely with the herbs. She was especially impressed by the fact that he kept a small notebook with him and wrote down everything he found out about an herb and which combinations worked best. There were only two other people at the station that had been doing that, and she had put them in what was essentially management positions to keep the others in line. If it hadn't been for them and Siddiq being there, most of their medicine would have been useless due to negligence. Still, every settlement would be able to withstand the flu season with minimal casualties during the winter, as long as it wasn't a bad season. Ani was terrified that they would have another year like the at the prison and that they would lose a lot of people, but the last flu season had been relatively mild. She was worried about Lou and, to a lesser extent, Hershel after Lou had caught it when he was only a couple months old. Things had been precarious back then, but they hadn't lost a single person to the illness and it didn't look like they'd need to worry about that this time around either.
Lou hadn't been sick since, and the eight month old was able to roll and was starting to try to sit up by himself. He would babble away when she and Daryl were playing with him and Ani was positive that he was going to surprise them with real words any day. Watching Daryl play with him and the way he'd bounce and dance around the room when it was just the three of them was amazing, and she absolutely loved him more every day she got to witness him being a dad. It had affected other aspects of their life that neither of them had expected as he got older and started sleeping through the night, too. Both of them were sleeping easier, though Ani didn't know if it was exhaustion from leading and parenting or due to the fact that she'd practically been ripping Daryl's clothes off every night. They were both more attracted to the other than ever watching each other with their son and they had more than made up for the time lost when she was on bedrest. Daryl had even set up a date on the roof in the form of a picnic while Merle stayed downstairs with Lou and they'd had to lock and block off the door after a little while. It had taken her a little while to get comfortable with his affections and the look of her body, but it had been made easy when she couldn't keep her hands to herself. Daryl, himself, wasn't keen to keep his hands off her, either, especially after they realized her breasts weren't getting any smaller even though Lou was starting to eat some solids. She'd also gotten back in shape and her muscles had returned and that was yet another reason she and Daryl were constantly all over each other when Lou was sleeping.
"Everything's going well," Siddiq told her as she walked over, answering her unasked question and making her scoff. "No, really. Mary's really good with the herbs. So's Frank and the others are getting the hang of mixing the herbs."
"Yeah, well, they should a had the shite down by now," Ani replied. "Still headin' back with the next shipment?"
"Yeah. Alexandria needs a doctor and who knows when the rain's gonna get bad again. You might be able to smell the rain coming, but that doesn't mean you know the difference between a thunderstorm and a fall shower."
"True. Sucks that we don' got a way ta tell the difference anymore. Only reason I know it's goin' ta rain is 'cause it smells like it, but a dark rain cloud and a thundastorm look the same from a distance, and by the time ya can tell 'em apart, it's already on top a ya."
"Have you ever dealt with tornadoes?"
"Not in Alexandria or 'ere, but we got lucky for we made it there," Ani told him. "Right 'fore Aaron found us, we were in this shitey barn and spent the night, tryin' ta ride out a bad thundastorm that turned inta a tornado and barely missed us. Took out a shite ton a walkas, though."
"That's never a bad thing," Siddiq responded. "By the way, have you talked to Rick yet?"
"'Bout the equipment thing?" she asked, getting a nod of affirmation. "If we do anythin', we got ta wait 'til Maggie and Zeke get some wagons built, which is takin' a bit a time since none a us have eva had ta make shite like that. A lot a us are like Lou; jus' babies flailin' 'round 'til we figya shite out. If any place has what we need, it's goin' ta be the museums, but the city's been swallowed by the dead. Got the Kingdom keepin' an eye out ta see when they move on."
"As soon as they do, we should be able to get in there and get what we need."
"Yeah, Mags asked me ta get a list tagetha and make sure we got everythin' ready ta go. Says I'm the only one that could keep it all straight for who knows how long. Can' say she's wrong. It ain' like I'm goin' ta be forgettin' it all. We need wagons and hoes, plows, canoes, blueprints betta than what Georgie gave us. Moulds for a blacksmith that we don' have and ain' sure how ta make. More blacksmithin' tools. A betta forge set up ta begin with. Hell, we could do with more'n one fuckin' blacksmith, 'specially when the one we got's gettin' on in years and doesn' know how ta make more complicated shite. Lots a shite that we jus' don' have right now ta help push things forward fasta in the next couple a years."
"Between you, Maggie, and Rick, we'll be fine. Carol and Ezekiel are pretty good at running the Kingdom, too. Thanks to them getting the pigs rounded up, we've been able to raise some in Alexandria and the Hilltop. We'll be able to have meat during the winter, at least."
"The three a ya settlements will, definitely. Rick'll want the Hilltop and Kingdom ta send us meat, but they won' risk it durin' the cold, and I wouldn' want 'em ta. 'Specially when we get inta the flu season. I don' want ta risk spreadin' it 'round the settlements. Might have plenty a meds with this shite 'ere, but that don' mean we could deal with a fuckin' widespread outbreak."
"That's really smart, actually," Siddiq told her. "We really should try to keep contact to a minimum when there's illness going around. It might help to keep it from spreading to the other animals, too."
"That's true. Birds and pigs spread illness, and as we can only raise chickens 'ere and all the otha settlements have pigs, it could help us keep 'em from havin' ta be culled. Heard that Mags managed ta catch a few feral horses and is rehabilitatin' 'em, too."
"Yup. She's already sent a couple to Alexandria. I'm surprised you don't have any here."
"Where the fuck would we put 'em? We can' house anythin' otha than chickens, like I told ya. Me and D are thinkin' 'bout catchin' a couple a rabbits alive. Get a brood pair and then we could keep somethin' otha than chicken. I'm so sick a eatin' eggs, but we don' got nothin' else we can keep on hand. Ain' like we need meat all the time, but damn do I miss a good steak."
Siddiq chuckled and said, "At least we have food. It's definitely not an easy thing to keep on hand."
"Yeah, I know, but dried fruits and veggies are only goin' ta get us so far durin' the winta and it's goin' ta be fuckin' lean as all shite if we have a bad one."
"What if it's mild?"
"I haven' seen many mild wintas, but it's possible that we could make it work. Depends on how many deer our huntas gatha durin' breedin' season."
"Are you and Daryl going to go out hunting this year?"
"Plannin' on it, yeah."
"Who's going to watch Lou while you're gone?"
"Well, we ain' plannin' on goin' too far, so we were plannin' on takin' 'im with us. He's quiet, too, doesn' cry too much, so we should be able ta bag a couple deer."
"Don't you think he's a little young to go on a hunting trip?" Siddiq asked.
"Nah," Ani answered. "I mean, 'e's olda than Judy was when we had ta run from the prison, and she was a lot more difficult than Lou. And she didn' have food available ta 'er at all times. Ain' like 'e ain' still suckin' at the tit at times. Might not need as much breastmilk now 'e's eatin' some solids, but 'e still gets gets plenty a it and it'll let 'im be with us out there for a while. 'Sides, Phia and Merle'll be out there with us, too, so it ain' like we're goin' on our own. On top a all that, it's a good thing ta get 'im out a 'ere and get 'im used ta bein' out in the wilds."
"What if he crawls away?"
"Nah baby can crawl fast 'nough ta get away from their parents 'less their parents are assholes and horrible. 'Sides, Lou would more'n likely crawl towards us. D ta be specific," she told him with a small smile on her face, looking around and seeing Daryl enter the room from outside. "Watch."
Ani put their son on the ground and pointed out Daryl to him, watching as the boy immediately began to crawl towards his father. She and Siddiq shared a laugh while watching Lou move until he stopped and looked back at Ani as if to tell her to follow him. She bid farewell to the doctor and started walking slowly behind her son. Everyone who was between them and Daryl moved to the side after noticing them coming their way. The first time Lou had been given a chance to crawl in the Big Room, someone had accidentally stepped on his hand and it had made Ani fly off the handle. She'd scooped him up and practically threw the person who'd stepped on him in the process, making them land on their back before she went off on them. Daryl had seen it all and took Lou to check his hand while she verbally tore into the guy and then told everyone that they needed to be careful and watch where they put their feet from then on. It wasn't just about Lou, either, but the twins and those who dropped things; too many people had been trampled on by others not paying attention to their surroundings. They had lost one too many goods, whether it was grains, herbs, food, or fabric that was being restored, due to others not caring about where their footfalls landed and Lou's hand getting stepped on just made it all pour out of her. She'd admitted to everyone then and there that she hadn't thought about it herself until that point, but the point still stood. No one should be unaware of their surroundings because that was how people got hurt, goods were lost, and walkers got the best of them.
Daryl noticed her and how slowly she was walking towards him and looked down and started smiling himself. He knelt down and waited patiently for his son to get to him and, instead of picking him up when he did, he helped Lou stand up. Turning him around, he held onto his hands as Lou began taking shaky steps back towards Ani, who stopped in her tracks and knelt down herself. It was only about ten steps, but that was still an awful lot of work for a baby that was still learning how to pull itself into standing. When they reached her, Ani picked him up and tossed him into the air just a little, holding him above her and cooing congratulations and affirmations at him as Daryl smiled on. She kissed his cheek and held onto him while her husband wrapped his arm around the two, kissing their son on his head before pressing another one into her temple. Lou babbled for a moment as they watched on until they both looked around and realized they were being stared at by the others around them, almost everyone smiling at the little family's interactions. They both forgot that they were not alone from time to time and became engrossed in their family and paying attention to their son which inevitably lead to Ani feeling extremely embarrassed by it. Daryl would simply scowl and act like nothing happened while carrying Lou away to continue what he was doing before, but Ani would always try to make a quick exit so as not to have to hear anything more about it. As such, she handed Lou to Daryl and told him that she'd be helping husk the corn if he needed her, clearing her throat after hearing the giggles of the women around them.
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"You don't gotta run away every time you act like a mom in front of the others," Daryl told Ani after they were done for the day and had settled back into their room.
"I know. I jus'...why does everyone got ta make such a big deal out a this shite? Out a parents bein' parents?!" Ani protested. "Like, how many times are people goin' ta ask me how I like bein' a mom or how mothahood is treatin' me?"
"Think they ain't askin' me that shit?"
"Oh, I know they do, but they don' sit there and nag at ya for an answa like they do me," she complained, her voice going soft as she began cooing at Lou on the bed in front of her. "Nah they don', do they? Nah they don'!"
Daryl laughed and walked over, pulling the baby up and rocking him, "It's almost time for you to go to bed, ain't it?"
"Ya used ta bitch 'bout how tight a schedule I kept with 'im and now look at ya! Can' even give 'im five minutes past 'is bedtime."
"Yeah, well, in case you forgot, you and I are to be sparrin' tonight."
"Oh? Are we sparrin', or are we sparrin'?" Ani asked him, sending him a cocked eyebrow to which he snorted a laugh.
"Don't one always lead to the other?" he asked with a devilish smirk.
"Well, we don' have ta start with one. We can always go straight ta the otha," she told him as she walked over and ran a hand up his arm.
"Not with the baby awake," Daryl chastised her, both of them drawing in a heavy breath before releasing it with a laugh. "You're gonna be the death of me, you know that?"
"Not if ya kill me first," she told him with a smile. "Gods, how'd I get so lucky ta have ya? Ta have the both a ya?" she asked, running a finger down Lou's face as he babbled away.
"You made me fuckin' chase your ass, that's how," he replied. "Your dumbass mom tried leavin' my dumbass behind, you know that? She tried walkin' away from your daddy and made me chase after her for a whole week before I could drag her ass back to camp."
Lou made a noise that had them both laugh before Ani started telling him to shut up and tell it right, their tale having become the baby's bedtime story over the last couple months. Ani still sang to him most nights before he would finally settle down, but he seemed to love listening to Daryl talk to him first. He didn't know too many bedtime stories and would just talk about the dumb things he and Merle used to do or what he and Ani had gotten up to since the world ended. He particularly loved to tell the boy that his mom was a dumbass who always that she wasn't good enough when it was the other way around. Ani would always scoff and tell him he was the dumbass if he believed that and then the story would continue. It was hilarious to listen to Daryl talk about everything they had done, both the good and the bad. Lou had heard about how they'd met before the end of the world, how they'd come together at the quarry, the winter on the road. He'd heard about their endeavors at the prison and how they had been chased away and split apart for an entire week before they found each other again. Daryl had told him that she was the best thing that had ever happened to him and how it was because of her that he and Merle had become good men. That his uncle was still a bastard, but he was tolerable and wouldn't let anything happen to him as long as he was alive. Ani was surprised by the fact that he was actually willing to tell Lou about their month long fight and made her laugh by trying to teach him that his woman would always come before other women. She'd butt in at that and say that he was too young to learn about that, but she was thankful that Daryl had learned the lesson himself. The only thing he didn't tell Lou about was the time he spent locked up in the Sanctuary or how Negan tried to pit him and Ani against each other. All he would say about the war in general was that Ani had stood up to the 'bastards,' also known as her parents, and killed them and that the 'assholes,' meaning the Saviors, had lost the war. He didn't even mention Negan other than calling him a sick bastard who took advantage of others and acted like he could rule everything.
When he was done telling him his story, Daryl handed Lou over to Ani, who sat in the rocking chair and began breastfeeding him while singing his special song. Daryl spent the time cleaning up after their small meal and making sure that the fruit she'd boiled and mashed up for Lou was properly stored away. One of them would feed it to him in the morning because, while they knew a baby could go for a couple days without food, neither of them were willing to let him. It was part of the reason Daryl had kept meat on Ani's plate as often as they had it and squirreled some away for her when they didn't. Having that extra protein allowed her to keep producing breastmilk for Lou and brought him a sense of relief for his wife and son's wellbeing. Daryl knew it was just a small thing that didn't guarantee that Ani and Lou would stay healthy, but he loved the look on her face when he came out of no where with jerky. Ani would always smile and thank him while trying to give him some, but he always denied her and told her to eat it. She would always laugh and then force him to bend over so she could give him a kiss before he could get away. She did what she could for him, too, and would make him soft boiled eggs as often as he would ask for them. Lou loved the eggs, as well, and tended to make an absolute mess of himself when presented with the yolk, since they were gooey. Both Ani and Daryl would laugh at him while watching him 'paint' with the yellow goop and it had lead to Ani trying to learn how to make paint out of berries and such for him to play with. So far, she'd only been able to make orange, pink, and purple that had ended up entirely failing as paints as they had stained their boy on top of everything he'd touched.
"He's sleepin'," she told Daryl after a few minutes. "We jus' takin' the monita or we havin' Merle come ova ta watch 'im while we're out?"
"We'll tell Phia on the way to the roof. Merle's out huntin'," he told her.
"He is?! When'd that happen?!"
"Before I came into the Big Room. Said he wanted to see if there were any trails when we go out."
"Still doesn' like the thought a us takin' Lou, eh?"
"Not really, but we need all of us out there. Come up to a herd of deer, we could get twice as much meat. Gonna need that when winter hits in full. Already startin' to flurry at night."
"Lou's goin' ta say 'is first words 'ere soon."
"Yeah, been tryin' to get him to say 'mama,'" Daryl admitted. "Gotten kinda close."
"Really? 'Cause I've been tryin' ta get 'im ta say 'dada,'" Ani laughed. "He's got the 'da' part, but 'e's had that for a while."
"Yup," he said, clearing his throat and grabbing the baby monitor and her hand at the same time. "Come on."
They left the room and stopped by Sophia's room and asked her to keep an eye on Lou while they were up on the roof. Sophia, with all the grace of a fifteen year old, told them to have fun and take their time sparring, dragging out the word in a teasing manner. Daryl told her to stop it before dragging Ani up to the roof without really talking to anyone else aside from telling Eugene where they'd be when they passed him. He had the good sense to say nothing about it when the last time they'd gone to the roof and Eugene had gone to get them, he'd been met with a locked, or rather, blocked, door. Everyone knew that they went up there to spar and that Ani had made the roof the Dixon's area specifically for training, but no one was allowed to go up there when they were up there. Ani didn't trust any of the Saviors enough to train them, even after Simon and Gavin both vouched for a few of them, like Laura, Arat, and Justin. She just couldn't give in and let go of her distrust of them although the ones that had been vouched for hadn't even raised a single complaint during the year since the war had ended. In the last two months, they had found another 'Negan' message, and it had solidified the thought in her head that they didn't deserve to learn her style of fighting. The Saviors were really good fighters to begin with; Ani firmly believed that teaching them MMA would lead to a rise in a new Negan until Negan himself escaped. Maggie and her had talked about it at length and agreed that there was no chance that Negan would be locked up forever. Whether it was because Rick decided to let him out of the cage on the grounds of community service or he managed to get out himself, there was no way that Negan of the Saviors would be behind bars for the rest of his days.
"So, how ya want ta play it?" Ani asked him when they finally made it to the roof. "Light and playful or hard and serious?"
"How about hard and heavy?" Daryl responded, not waiting for her to say anything as he immediately grabbed her.
He had her turned around and pressed against the door as he attacked her lips, making her push against him and turn her head enough for him to get her mouth free with a laugh, "We're up 'ere ta spar, not ta fuck."
"Said it yourself," he said as he kissed his way down her neck, one hand reaching up to the top of her button up shirt and pulling it open, ripping the buttons off and sending them flying, "don't gotta start with the sparrin'."
"Ya goin' ta be the death a me," she moaned out breathily as his teeth attacked her neck and her stomach became exposed to the cool air.
As much as she didn't want him to stop, she still managed to push him away and dip down to trip him up, sending him flying on his back with a laugh. He looked at her in a way that plainly said he wasn't going to go easy on her now that she'd chosen to go the route she had, but it was all part of the fun to her. While she had said they didn't need to start with the sparring, she'd meant that they didn't even need to go up to the roof and could've just stayed in the room. It had been Daryl that had made it a point to bring her up to the roof and made her expect a sparring match and not a different type of attack. Now that they were there, even though her husband's ministrations had her turned on, she wanted to fight it and be able to have a bit of a match. The same had happened a few times when they were up on the roof alone and had tried to spar. Some time, in the middle of the fight, there would come a turning point and either she or Daryl would turn it into a form of foreplay. The first time it had happened, Ani had pinned him with her legs on his shoulders and he'd smirked up at her, immediately turning her on and ending the match right then and there. The next, she had thrown a wild punch that had him slam her onto her back and kept his hand on her chest before he ripped her shirt open. No matter how it started, it would end the same way and it would only add to his animalistic side when he finally had her pinned beneath him.
"You really gonna do this?" he asked her as they rounded up.
"Ya know ya love it when I play hard ta get," she teased.
"You asked for it."
He went to grab at her again, but she ducked and landed a kick to his side, making him stumble a few paces as she laughed. He warned her once again before full on tackling her like a linebacker and getting her on the ground while her breath left her. Daryl managed to pin her hands above her head before she was able to retaliate and buck her hips upwards hard enough to send him off balance and allow her to wiggle out of his grasp. She pushed him off of her and rolled away, having to jump on all fours to avoid his own leg jutting out and trying to trip her up. As soon as she was on her feet and he was on his, he threw a punch that she caught and turned into an arm bar while laughing behind her back. He asked her if she thought she was smart before twisting around himself and reversing the bar and pinning her against the wall. Ani just smiled and and pressed against him, cheekily rubbing her ass against his hardening length before raising her leg as high as she could and pushing off the wall. Between his chest and the wall, she was able to force herself up and over his shoulder to break the arm bar and shove him into the wall. She hadn't meant to push him into the wall, but she had stumbled when landed and it was better for her anyway. It allowed her time to get into a true stance in which she was able to start using her legs properly and begin using taekwondo kicks to back him even further into a corner. That managed to work for a few minutes until he grabbed her leg in the middle of a kick and reached out to grab her around her middle and slammed her into the wall once again, though trapping her leg up by his shoulder this time.
"You done?" he asked her, pressing himself right up against her and holding both her arms at her sides.
Ani was breathing hard looking at his face and the all but carnal look in his eyes as she said, "Not if I can help it."
"Stop," he told her.
Daryl didn't give her a chance to answer for a second time as he released the arm her leg was pinned between their shoulders and grabbed the back of her neck. This time, though, she didn't bother trying to fight him off and instead took advantage of the position they were in to grind her core against him. He had been not-so-patiently waiting for her to mess up in the five or so minutes they had been on the roof, letting her play her game, letting her antagonize him. Even if none of her blows hurt, if none of them were meant to do anything more than push him away or leave him on the ground, it was still enough to rile him up. He knew she liked the way he treated her when he was irritated by her actions and her keeping herself from what he wanted. He also knew it was his own damn fault for bringing her to the roof in the first place, but she was so quiet when they were in the room whereas she could be as loud as she wanted to be up on the roof. He missed hearing her voice and he'd even been able to have her call him daddy again, although it had been a bit awkward at first. It had just slipped out of her when she'd been teasing him and they'd both stopped in their movements while he asked her to repeat what she'd said. When she did, whatever tether of control he'd had had been snapped and he'd made her scream by the time he was done with her. She'd barely made it back to the room before she dropped and told him that she hadn't been that sore since the barn before Alexandria.
Ani used the fact that she was pressed between Daryl and the wall to brace herself and bring her other leg up around his waist. He took that as a sign that she really was done trying to fight him and unhooked her other leg from his shoulder and let it fall to his hip as he kept her pinned there. They kissed each other rather aggressively while he released her hands to put one beneath her ass and one around her neck and her hands both tangled in his hair. He moved them over to one of the higher parts of the roof where he could set her down without once breaking the kiss. She brought her hands around his neck and started trying to unbutton his shirt, only getting a few undone before he was pushing her ripped shirt off her shoulders. She had to let go of him in order to let him tear it away from her before his hot hands were kneading the muscles of her back while working one back up to her hair. He roughly pulled it at the long locks and made her head fall back to give him access to her neck, where he began deepening the mark already there. Ani ground into him and used her legs to pull him closer to her, moaning at the feel of both his lips and teeth on her neck and his member rubbing against her core. Her hands went back to unbuttoning his shirt before she roughly started pushing it off his shoulders as quickly as she could. Daryl helped her and practically threw it off before his hands were back on her and his lips were attacking hers again. He kept kissing her for a few more minutes before he began working his way down her body, his fingers gripping into her flesh as he traveled.
"That was my favorite one!" she exclaimed when he literally ripped her comfort bra and tore it off her.
"Don't fuckin' care," he replied, his lips not even leaving her skin.
His teeth clamped down on one of her nipples before his tongue soothed it while her hands pulled at the hair at the nape of his neck. He paid the same attention to the other nipple for a moment before he began licking a trail down her body, dipping into her belly button as his hands moved to the button of her pants. He had them undone and was pulling them down as he continued on his downward journey. She hissed as the cold air hit her core and he prompted even more moans from her and a couple curse words as he blew on her before using the flat of his tongue to lick her from opening to clit. She had her eyes closed until a crisp slap on her thigh made her open them wide and look down at him while he looked up at her with his head between her legs. She was still in a sitting position, having only leaned back enough to let him pull her pants down to her knees before his tongue was on her. His blue eyes were staring up at her and practically daring her to look away as his tongue entered her. It took everything in her power to keep her eyes on him, his rough facial hair adding to sensations driving her crazy. Ani didn't look away, but her thighs clamped around his head when he took his tongue out of her and replaced it with his fingers as he started to tease her clit. She was a writhing mess he had to pry himself away from by the time he was done, his chin drenched with her juices as he slowly stood up and undid his belt.
"Lay your ass down," he demanded as his pants dropped to his ankles.
Ani complied as her entire body trembled in anticipation while she watched him align himself to her opening. Daryl surprised her, though, by pulling her hips to meet him rather than thrusting himself inside her. Her ass was hanging off the ledge she had been placed on and the pace he set had her back scraping against the rough concrete that made the roof. She was crying out as he slapped her ass again before reaching down and grabbing her neck, forcing her chest to his as he captured her lips. He picked her up and walked with her, still impaled, over to a wall and hooked her knees in his elbows. Ani had her arms wrapped around his neck as he went back to his ruthless pace and kept her pressed to the wall. They both knew she would have a few new bruises from how hard he was being with her, but neither of them cared at that moment. She was crying out in pleasure and pain all at once and holding on for dear life as he tortured her. One of Daryl's hands moved to her hair and pulled it so that he could watch her face as her walls began to shake and quiver around his shaft. Her eyes met his right before she closed them with a final cry that had him cumming hard himself. He kissed her hard one last time before he slid out of her and set her back on the ground.
"Gotta find you a shirt."
"Got ta find me a new fuckin' bra, ya dick."
