Craving a bowman

Part 14

Door opened and Daryl walked in. He came to me to the living room and saw the bag that I had been packing. "So you are really leaving tomorrow?" " Yeah. It feels weird. But... Someone has to go, we don't have enough food." I said. "Few weeks go fast." he tried to encourage me. "Few weeks, month, few months... who knows." I sighed.
Daryl did sit on the armchair and did get comfortable by leaning back and spreading his legs. He looked so rough and manly that I wanted to squeeze my thighs together and I did bite my lower lip. Daryl noticed that I was staring at him. "What?" he grunted and I smirked. "I want to fuck you." He did calm but said "Come here." I did go to the chair and I started to get on his lap, but Daryl stopped me. "No, take your pants off first." "Oh, okay." I smiled and slowly took my pants off and stepped out of them. Daryl watched my every move. Now he allowed me to straddle him and he started to move his rough hands on my body, from my thighs to under my shirt and back down. I took my shirt off and Daryl started to open my bra. I removed my black bra and hang them on Daryl's neck. He smirked little and shake his head so that his wild hair did go of his face. His hands moved all over my body slowly, except between my legs. I enjoyed his touch and closed my eyes. I wanted to remember his hands, his thick fingers and warmth. When he started to maneuvering my ass, I opened my eyes and looked at his blue eyes. I reached my hand to his crotch and felt that he had erection, so I started opening his belt. For opening his trousers I needed two hands and I managed to free his cock from his pants. It was hard, so I moved myself and guided his dick between my folds to the wetness and to my entrance. I slowly pushed my body down and his cock slide perfectly in me. Daryl was grabbing my ass and his mouth opened a little when his dick get in me. I leaned my other hand on Daryl shoulder and other on the chairs backrest, an started slowly riding, moving my hips. It's felt so good to get dick in without touching my pussy before it, it felt different. Just being near Daryl and knowing that I'd get laid made me wet. I did speed up my pace and pumped my ass faster. My breasts was moving in front of Daryl's face and he looked them enchanted. I was panting and I slowed my pace for a while, but Daryl wanted more and faster. He grabbed me from my waist and started to pushing his cock in me ravenously and hard. I started to moan and our bodies were smacking together. Cock moved inside me so fast that I could just barely keep myself together. Daryl was panting too and his jaw was clenched. His fingers was pressing hard on my waist. I started to shake and I came fast, shouting from surprise. Daryl kept pumping my squeezing and pulsing pussy, he didn't give me any mercy. My orgasm kept shaking me because he kept fucking me fast and I was loosing my mind for overstimulation. "I... I ca-... I can't!" I managed to say. Daryl stopped and I sat on him, his cock still inside me and leaned over him, trying to catch breath. "Can you get up?" Daryl asked feral look in his eyes. I did get up with, shaking when his cock slide out of me. He did get up too and guided me to couch, pushing me to sit there. He did kneel next to me and kissed me sloppily and eagerly, moving his mouth to my neck and next to my breast. When he lifted his head, he pushed me on my back and lifted my legs on his shoulders. He pushed his cock back in my swollen and wet cunt and I whined. Daryl started to ram me fiercely, wanting his own release. I did arch my back and gasped when he was pumping himself in me like his life was depending on it. When he did get his orgasm, he pressed himself against me and roared. His body was twitching when he shoot his cum in me. He pushed few times slowly and then collapsed onto me. "Let's stay here a while." I said. "Mmm-hm."

We were getting to sleep and I changed my shirt for the oversized t-shirt that I did wear at nights. Daryl looked at me and his face did get serious. "You are bruised, I guess it was me." he said and came to check my bruises carefully. His fingerprints was on my waist. "Well that ain't the first time." I chuckled. Daryl looked worried. "Hey, it's okay. You didn't hurt me. Well, I guess you did but not in that way. I did like it. A lot." I smiled to him. "Does me leaving on trip make you worrying about my bruises?" He just shrugged. "I can give you some bruises too if you want. How about black eye?" I tried to joke and Daryl smiled lightly going to sit on the bed. Then I got an idea and took Daryl's big knife to my hand. I did push Daryl on his back and I sat on him and showed that knife to him. "This shirt that you have slept in recently, it's old, right? And it's so worn out, it has few small holes too. I think..." I lifted the hem of the shirt and made a small cut on it with knife. "...we should made a few rag from it." Daryl was still, looking the knife over his abdomen. "Those are always needed..." I did make a bigger cut. "...and soft clothes are good for that." I did slit the shirt up to his chest. Now Daryl did stare my face and I smiled slyly to him. "You might want to lay your head down and lift your chin." He did so, I leaned forward and then slit the rest of the shirt half, taking care that I'm not cutting Daryl's neck at the same. "Maybe I should cut the sleeves too now." Daryl turned his head towards his shoulder and watched how I cut his shirt more, and then the other side. I pushed the fabric off his body and kissed his chest. I sat down on him, and my ass did meet his hard dick trough pants. "Already?" I asked surprised. "You and sharp knife..." "If this knife wouldn't be so damn sharp, I would take it to next to your balls and see what would happen." I laughed and and I did get up to put the knife away, so that we don't get hurt. Daryl did get back to sitting and took his cut shirt to his hand. Then he tossed it away and took his pants off too, and get under the blanket. I did turn the lights off and climbed next to him on my place. "I'm going to miss this bed." I mumbled against my pillow. Daryl did get closer to me and pulled me against him so that were face to face. He lifted my leg over his waist and I pressed my face to his chest. His cock was still hard and it was against my pussy. Daryl's hand caressed my back. "Can you handle another round?" he asked quietly. "Yes." I said and kissed his chest, moving my mouth kissing to his nipple and took it in my mouth. I flicked my tongue on it and then sucked it. Daryl grunted surprised and his cock twitched against me. I reached my hand to his cock and I softly teased him with my fingertips. His breathing got heavier and he pushed his fingers between my folds and started to rubbing my clitoris. Darkness made his touch feeling more intimate and his heavy breath over my head did arouse me too, so I was wet again quickly. Daryl noticed it when he did move his fingers around my pussy and he did spread the wetness. I moved my hand in my pussy too and I guided his fingers deeper in me so that my hand got my juices too, and I could stroke his cock better. Daryl pushed two of his thick fingers in me, middle finger and ring finger, and I started slowly stroking his cock. He pushed his fingers knuckle deep inside me and stared to fingering me. That made me moaning and I groped his dick hard. Daryl grabbed fistful of my hair and lifted my head so that he could kiss me. I was in ecstasy when his fingers was working in my pussy, his tongue was in my mouth against mine and his cock in my hand released some pre cum. I started thrusting my pelvis against his hand and I guided his cock so that it's tip was rubbing my clit when I moved. I moaned against his mouth and I heard low growling in his throat. I pulled my mouth away from the kiss and begged him "Fuck me now." Daryl just grunted and get on his knees, pushing my upper leg up so that I was wide open. My other leg was between his when he pushed his cock inside me. It was sideways and it felt amazing, I was whining from pleasure when Daryl started to ram me, keeping my leg up against him. I felt his mouth on my ankle when he kissed it, that was new for me. But he did my leg go and pulled himself out. "Get your ass up." I did as told and turned leaning on my knees and elbows. Daryl kissed my ass and spit on my anus. He shoved his cock back in my pussy and started to push his finger slowly in my ass, in same pace that he did push his cock. I was panting hard. Daryl added another finger in my ass he wasn't so careful as in the first time and I whined. But it didn't hurt too much and I tried to relax and enjoy him filling my holes. Suddenly Daryl pulled all out and told me to get on my back. I wished that I could see his face now. He grabbed pillow and shoved it under my ass, and I was like on plate with my legs open wide. I heard him spitting, probably in his hand because soon his cock started to stretch my anus when he pushed it in. "Oh, take it slowly..." I said. When the tip of the cock was in my ass he started to tease my clitoris with his fingers and that made me enjoy more. Daryl pushed his cock full in and I gasped. He started slowly thrusting and he shoved his two fingers back in my pussy. He curled his finger inside me in same rhythm as he fucked my ass. I started moaning and I pressed my own breasts with my hands. I felt I was going crazy, because of all the pleasure. When Daryl added his thumb on my clit I couldn't handle it anymore and I came gasping air and muscles tense. Daryl did cum in my ass and he groaned heavily. He's body was jerking when my body pressed him. When our orgasms stopped shaking us, I did get up. "In to the shower, come on. But no fucking." I laughed to Daryl.