Craving a bowman

Part 2

Everyone in Alexandria did gather together at evening to eat and chat outside. It was a rare day, when we had enough food and no need to fight or run. We could just enjoy that we were living. Little fires here and there did give enough light and did create a cozy atmosphere. I felt happy. Probably the whiskey that I been drinking affected in that too. Daryl was sitting next to me and we did share that bottle of bourbon. It was half empty already, whoopsie. I noticed that Daryl was staring me behind his hair that did fell on his face. "Come." he growled and got up and walked towards our house. Okay, I went after him. In the front stairs I started to giggle because I felt so tipsy and I hold on the railing. Daryl came back from door that he had opened, and lifted me on his arms and carry me inside, kicking the door closed. Woah, impressive. I knew that he is strong but feeling it like that was something different. He dropped me standing and went in his bedroom. Or was it ours now because we both did sleep there?
When I got in the room, Daryl slammed the door closed and pushed me against it and leaned over me holding his hand on door over my head. My legs did feel little weak, but that wasn't because of the bourbon. It was the way he looked at me. There was hunger and something wild. "Time for benefits?" I suggested and he nodded. I smiled to him. "I'm all yours." Daryl's eyes moved from my eyes to my mouth and then to my neck. He leaned towards me and felt his warm and heavy breathing on my neck before he placed his mouth in corner of my neck and shoulder and sucked it lustfully. I gasped surprised of the feeling and how spontaneous Daryl was. I guess he was drunk also. His hand found my t-shirts hem and he lifted it quickly and threw it away. He buried his face between my breasts and took a mouthfuls from them alternately. I placed my hands on his head and leaned my head back against the door. Daryl lowered the cup of my bra and took my nipple in his warm mouth. He twirled his tongue on it and then bite gently, and that made me moaning. I needed to get my bra off and I bend my hands behind my back to open them. When my bra did get loose, Daryl ripped them off me and threw somewhere. He was eating my other breast and squeezed the other with his harsh hand, and I felt tingling in my pussy. I grabbed his shirt from his shoulders and and tried to lifted it, but then Daryl took a step back and my grip didn't hold. He grabbed me from my waist and basically tossed me on the bed. I laughed and invited him with my finger. He did grab my pants and pulled those off me with one rough move and then he pulled me closer to the edge of the bed. I gasped from anticipation when I saw Daryl kneeling and he pushed my legs apart. He opened my folds with his both hands and then buried his whole face in my wet pussy, rubbing his stubble in it. First I whined but it turned on to a moaning when I felt his tongue in clitoris. Well he suddenly knows where that is! He flicked his tongue fast and I grabbed his hair pushing his head more towards me. When he sucked my clit I gasped loudly. I felt that Daryl chuckled. He crawled on top of me, keeping his other knee between my legs and pressed it against me. He stared me looking even wilder and I wanted to kiss him. I reached my hands to pull him into a kiss, but he swiped my hands off, grabbed me from my waist and under my knee, and lifted me in the middle of the bed. He opened his pants and squirmed them off and I saw that his veiny cock was ready to action. I opened my legs willingly and Daryl guided his cock in my soaking wet pussy. He slowly pushed his tip inside my opening and then suddenly pushed his cock fully in with force. And I moaned big time grabbing sheets. He filled me completely and stayed in place and started to eat my breast. "Fuck me!" I groaned demanding. Daryl lifted his head and smirked. He started to move his pelvis so that his dick moved in me. "Please!" I whispered desperately. Then Daryl pulled his dick out. "Get on your all fours." he groaned. I did so and immediately Daryl pushed his cock back in to me. I moaned for pleasure. Daryl grabbed me from my waist and rammed me with all power he had. His fingers dig on my flesh but that pain did feel good in the situation. Daryl groaned for pleasure while he was pounding me and I was whining. Little did we know that Carol had come in our house for looking more forks for people and she did hear all, how Daryl's pelvis smacked against my ass in fast pace and how loudly we both moaned. She immediately recognized Daryl's gruff voice and his room. She smirked and slipped away from the house. We didn't know anything and kept on going. Daryl did lift me on my knees keeping his dick inside me and I leaned on him. He's other hand went down and started to tease my clit an another big hand pressed my breast, while he was ravaging my neck. I pounded my ass on him and his cock slide in me perfectly. There was so much amazing feelings in my body that my drunken head couldn't even separate them. It was pure euforia and I couldn't handle it anymore, when Daryl sucked my neck and pressed harder my clitoris. My orgasm hit like me big time. All my muscles clenched and my back would have arched if Daryl wouldn't press me against him because my pussy was squeezing and pulsing around his cock. I couldn't make a sound, I just gasped but Daryl roared when he did release his load inside me. We did stay there on our knees for a short moment panting and I did rest my head on his shoulder. Then we just collapsed in bed.
We had been silent for a while, and I decided to break the silence. "Wow. You sure knew what you did!" Daryl just huffed. "For real, better than most men that I've fucked." Daryl looked at ceiling. "My brother had a horny girlfriend when I was young guy. I guess Merle didn't keep her satisfied because she decided to teach me." he did tell wryly smirking. I laughed out loud. "For real? Did your brother know?" Daryl huffed again. "No, he had beaten both off us if he would've known." What I had heard of his brother, that sounded like him.

We decided to go back outside to hangout with others. Ricks son Carl asked worried "Daryl why did you shout so loud little while ago?" My eyes opened and I saw that adults were trying not to laugh. Oh hell no, so embarrassing. "Maybe Daryl did kick his toe against table?" Carol suggested looking almost innocent. "Yeah." Daryl grunted and started to eat the stew that was made in fire. "But you are so tough, you don't even cry if you get wounded and now you made so big noise because of toe? That doesn't make sense." Carl wondered. "It happens to us all sometimes. Go to ask from Eugene how long our food will last." Rick said to his son and saved the moment. Carl did run to Eugene. Everyone tried to keep their laugh inside but eventually they couldn't, even I started to laugh. "That damn table, huh?" Rick laughed. "Yeah." Daryl just said mouth full of food. "I did get forks from your house and I did hear that you did smack that table hard." Carol said in straight face before she burst into laughing again. Daryl and I both did freeze. "Just teasing, it's a good thing!" Carol laughed. I felt that I was blushing and I hoped that it didn't show. I wasn't really shy, but some how this felt different. "I've never heard anyone roaring that loud, and I used to live in dorm." Maggie was giggling. "I wasn't that loud." Daryl said. "Yes you were, we did sit here." Daryl simply shrugged.

Later at night I did sit alone and Carol came to sit next to me. "You know, Daryl is my best friend. And I like you. I'm happy for you two, that you could tame that grumpy." she smiled. Fuck, they thought that we were a couple. "Ummm, it's not like that. Grumpy isn't tamed, we are just friends. With benefits, so called." I corrected. "Oh. I thought..." "Never mind. But does anyone else think so too? Because Daryl wouldn't want that, I think." I wondered. "I'll talk to people, don't worry. Just... don't give up with him. He's a good guy, just reserved. And grumpy." Carol laughed. I didn't know what to say. "Actually, we all were surprised little. Was... did... well do you know that had he had sex before?" Carol asked curiously. I didn't want to break Daryl's trust and tell. "Well, I just say that he was in charge, so what did it sound like?" I smirked and took a sip from the whiskey bottle.