Craving a bowman

Part 21

Daryl was already in bed and under the blanket, when I finally get in the room. It had been another long and hard day. "Are you tired?" I asked. Daryl grunted. "Oh, damn." I just said when I stepped next to the bed and dropped down my laced panties that I had just put on. Daryl looked my undies and then me. "Is the coast clear?" he asked suddenly interested. I sat on his stomach. "Yeah, it's a bummer that you are tired." I said exaggerating being sad. "I'm not that tired." Daryl said and tossed me on my back to bed, making me laugh wildly. Smirking he turned on top me and placed his knee against my pussy. "If I remember right, this was the situation down there the last time." he said with low voice and leaned to kiss me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and stared to grind my hips, when our tongues moved together. Daryl pulled my shirt up, over my breasts and pinched my nipple. I flinched and pushed harder myself against his knee. Daryl moved his head to kiss my breasts and then he did back more and I did get excited. He pushed my legs wide open with his hands and started rubbing his face against my vulva. I could feel his beard and warm breath, and my pussy got wet immediately. Daryl spread my pussy with his fingers and pushed his face into it like and started ravaging it with his mouth. I moaned when his tongue moved around, on my clitoris and on my opening. He sucked my clit and I gasped. Daryl moved back to kiss my mouth and I could taste myself from his mouth, his lips was covered with my juices. He placed two fingers to my entrance and started slowly pushing them into me, kissing me at the same time. When his fingers were knuckle deep in my pussy, he started to curl them and I moaned against his mouth. Our kiss started to get sloppy, because Daryl concentrate to pleasing me and I did enjoy so much. But I needed more. "Fuck me! I need your cock inside me, now." I groaned to Daryl. He did immediately pull his fingers out and shifted himself so that he could push his raging hard cock in my pussy. I grabbed my own breasts when he started to ram his cock back and forth in me and I moaned loudly. I lifted my pelvis trying to get closer him and Daryl grabbed my ass on his hands. He hold me tightly and used me. I arched my back and gasped, his cock was hitting me deep. That made me reach my climax and all my muscles get tense and I couldn't even breathe. Daryl quickly pulled his dick out when I started to squeezing around him, and he leaned to eat my pussy, still holding my ass hard. It felt like my insides were exploding and I started to shake. I wanted to press my thighs together but Daryl was between them, twirling his tongue on my clitoris fast. When I did catch a breath again I started to whimpering because my orgasm just kept shaking me and just Daryl kept pleasing me. I tried to move my body but Daryl quickly wrapped his strong arms around my thighs and did keep me in my place. He started to suck my clit and I was loosing my mind trembling. Suddenly he let me go and shoved his cock back in my pulsing pussy. I slapped my own hand on my mouth so I wouldn't yell. My long orgasm had taken all my strength from my lower body and Daryl could fuck me like I was a rag doll. He lifted my legs up and my knees bent towards my chest. Holding my legs he fucked my swollen pussy. Then he pulled out and slapped my pussy with his cock, and that made wet smacking sound. Daryl slapped me gently with his hand and I flinched. "Okay?" he asked. "Mmm-hm" was all I managed to express. I felt how my wetness did increase. Daryl slapped my pussy again and I groaned flinching. Then Daryl slapped me on my ass harder few times, leaving a red mark. I couldn't think anything else even if wanted, and I didn't, this was exactly what I liked. Daryl placed his palm on my pussy, rubbing it really fast and sloppily. I did whimper and and wrapped my arms around my legs. Daryl used the opportunity and shoved his face against my pussy, rubbing his face on it and started lapping my juices. "OH MY GOOOOOOoooo..." I yelled. Finally Daryl pushed his cock back in me and started fucking me hard and faster, reaching his own satisfaction. His wild hair was on his face and stick into sweat and probably on my pussy juices too. Daryl was panting hard when he finally cummed. He grabbed my legs and pushed sharply few times groaning, when he released his cum inside me. He kept moving softly few times and helped my legs down. Then he collapsed over me and we were both panting. I lifted my hand and entwined my fingers in his hair and his head was leaning on my breast. His softening cock slide out of me while we were laying breathing. "It was like last would have been a month ago and not just few days." I chuckled. "I did say that I wanted to fuck." Daryl mumbled against me. "Yes you did. I think I just start to sleep, I don't have energy to do anything." Daryl grunted and stayed on me. We had both fell asleep there.

Next day Justin came arrogantly in front of me when I was eating in the hall like everyone. "Sleeping your way up?" he said loudly to me and everyone did get quiet and listen. "What?" I asked calmly. "Some people have heard sometimes, like example last night, noises that you were fucking. And why would you be sleeping in Daryl's room otherwise?" Justin said so loud that every corner in the hall heard it. I did get up and placed my hands on my hips. "So here's people that are snooping behind people's bedrooms? Are you one of them?" I scoffed. "First of all, I'm not sleeping my way up. Up where?! And secondly, I did live in same place with Daryl before we even did meet any saviors." People were listening us in silence. I knew that Daryl was somewhere and I hoped that he could stay calm. "You were Negan's wife." Justin grinned. "I didn't really have any other choice because I was injured and couldn't work to pay my depth. You know what he's like." I said and I felt how rage started to grow inside me. "How conveniently, leading man after leading man." Justin said and took a step closer. "Your nice ass gives you benefits when you spread your legs behind the closed doors. You are safe with the leaders." he continued. "It's not anyone's business who I fuck or I don't. I'll take care of my ass, you don't have to think about it." I said as calmly as I could, even it felt that my blood was boiling and I placed my hand on the grip of my machete. "Do you think that you can take care of yourself?" Justin kept harassing me. "She can." said loud and clear voice from the upper floor. Rick had come to visit Sanctuary and had been listening us. He started to walk down and I noticed that Justin moved nervously. "We did send her from Alexandria to long trip to looking for supplies. We wouldn't have sent there someone that doesn't know how to take care of themselves. And she survived that trip. She did get injured and Negan basically kept her as a prisoner. Still she is here helping you, doing her part." Rick told so that everyone could hear. "And if she would need leading man to keep her safe, why would Daryl be just eating ten feet away while you are harassing her?" Rick pointed Daryl who was eating bread and didn't look happy at all. Justin did glance Daryl. "Look who has a grip of a machete and you are just running your mouth." Rick continued and Justin did notice that I was holding the handle. He just turned away and left. "Thanks. Nice to see you. I would hug you but after that it probably wouldn't be wise." I said to Rick. "You might be right on that." he answered.

Later at night I was talking with Rick and Daryl. "I need to get away from here, even for a day." Daryl said to Rick. "Okay, I can be here a extra day and keep this place in control. Take your bike and ride somewhere hunting." Daryl nodded thinking. "I could do that tomorrow." Daryl wasn't used to be indoors so much, in factory area. He belonged to out there, to be free. I understood that he needed to feel that. Sanctuary was depressing place. "Do you wanna go?" Daryl asked me. I did surprise, I thought that he wanted to be alone. "If it's okay, then he'll yeah. I could like some outdoors." I said smiling. "But somebody probably has something to say about that too." I added and rolled my eyes. "Let them talk. They need to focus their frustrations into something." Rick tried to smooth out the earlier bitter conversation. "And how do they know that you have had sex? Have you two been loud again?" Rick asked teasingly. Daryl just smirked slightly and I started to laugh. "We might have been"