"What about Ophelia?"
"Naw." Daryl said, sliding off his boots
"Mm... Emery?"
"Naw." Daryl repeated, sitting on the couch
"How about we name the baby Crossbow?" Sabrina sneered
"Now yer talkin'." Daryl grinned
Sabrina folded her arms over her chest, looking at Daryl, sucking on her teeth
"Yer little belly's pokin' out." Daryl noted, a true and genuine smile appearing on his lips as he noted the small swelling of her stomach
Sabrina pulled her shirt down over her stomach, "Yeah? Well - at least I didn't lose a truck in a pond."
Daryl rolled his eyes as he remembered the series of events that occurred earlier that day, "Don't even remind me." He warned
Sabrina laughed as she walked over to Daryl, humming softly as she sat on his lap
Playfully, Daryl let out a loud groan
"Not funny. At all." Sabrina warned, climbing off his lap
Daryl laughed as he pulled her back into his embrace, kissing beneath her ear, "Stop all this yappin, yeah?" He smiled, leaning back on the couch
Sabrina smiled softly as she leaned back into his chest, looking at the baby monitor at Judith, who was asleep upstairs. She had taken Judith off Rick's hands so he can help Carl acclimate to his new limitation.
Daryl lifted up Sabrina's shirt, rubbing her stomach softly, "How far along do ye think ye'r?"
"Maybe four months? Almost five?" Sabrina questioned, "There's not much of a bump. I think I'm just bloated."
"I don't know. Us Dixons are known to be large babies." Daryl said, tapping his finger tips on her belly
"Oh, trust me. I know." Sabrina grinned
"Ha-ha." Daryl said, rolling his eyes
Sabrina laughed as she watched Daryl's fingertips slide down the elastic waistband of Sabrina's sweatpants. Her laughter was quickly silenced as she rested the back of her head on his chest, exhaling deeply as she felt him use his middle finger to rub her clit
Daryl used his index and ring finger to spread her folds as his middle finger rubbed her clit delicately. He hummed softly as he dipped his middle finger into her hole, curling it slightly
Sabrina swallowed harshly, closing her eyes as she savored his touch. She tilted her head to the side, resting her forehead on his cheek as she savored his touch, "Daryl?"
"Yeah, mama?" Daryl mumbled, pushing in his index finger alongside his other one, "You wanna ride me?"
"Yes, please." Sabrina said, breathlessly, watching as Daryl pulled his hand out from her waistband. She stood up, standing between Daryl's legs before she knelt down, unzipping his jeans
"What're ye doin'?" Daryl questioned her, holding her hands still
"Why won't you ever let me give you head?" Sabrina whined
"Because I don't like being vulnerable and all that." Daryl admitted
"Let's just try it. Please?" Sabrina begged quietly
Daryl looked hesitant but he nodded, a shaky breath escaping his lips as he watched Sabrina swallow his shaft, "Just... jumpin' right into it, I guess." He said
Sabrina looked up at Daryl, bobbing her head slowly before tracing the underside of his shaft with her tongue
Daryl's eyes fluttered shut, tilting his head back, resting it on the back of the couch. A gluttonous moan escaped his lips as he reached down, gripping his thighs, looking for some stability
