A New Day in the Sanctuary

Finally

***Warning: Mature Content Ahead***

It starts immediately. If you cannot withstand this type of material, please don't read this chapter. 

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Daryl POV:

Hazel caught me looking over at her, studying her. I had seen her naked plenty of times, just never like this. Never by the fire, listening to a thunderstorm. I averted my gaze for just a moment, purely out of habit. 

She reached over to me, brushing the hair away from my face, causing me to turn back to look at her. She had a small, subtle smile on her face, her eyes following her hand that brushed the hair away from my face, until they landed upon my eyes. It looked as if she was taking in every detail of my appearance. 

Our eyes locked in that moment and I could feel the heat and love between the both of us. I can't explain it, but I could feel it. I held her gaze, looking into her eyes, seeing the fire and passion behind them. I raised my hand to reach behind her ear, caressing the nape of her neck gently. I grabbed hold of the back of her neck softly yet quickly.

I leaned into her, our lips gently melting into one another's, both of us trying to gently love and satisfy the other's taste. I finally decided to let go of what I had been holding back, to show this woman how much she meant to me. I dared to let my tongue taste the inside of her lips, massaging her tongue with my own. She let out a soft moan, "Oh, Daryl." That was it. She said my name and that was all that I needed. I slowly stood up, not ceasing our kissing, but I pulled her up with me to walk over to the couch, not too far from the fire place. I finally broke our kiss, picked her up in my arms, and laid her ever so gently onto the couch.

I sat on the edge of the couch, next to her. I placed my right hand on her left cheek, brushing the back of my fingers lightly against her as I pulled my hand away, letting it land lazily between her tight, perky breasts. I began to gently massage them. I was worried my hands would be too rough against her creamy porcelain skin, but if they were, she didn't seem to mind. 

I looked up to make eye contact with her, making sure this was okay. She looked at me, catching my gaze immediately. She was lightly panting in pleasure as I continued to caress her bosom. She nodded to me, with a smile playing on her lips. 

"Daryl," she said again. I had brought my hands down to trace the length of her body slowly and gently, starting between her breasts, down her torso, then even further. The back of my hand grazed against her sweet spot as I landed my right hand on her inner thigh. I moved my hand back down toward her clitoris, starting to truly push my boundaries of being uncomfortable. They had completely dissipated. I quickly licked my fore and middle fingers and used them to flick her tender spot back and forth, causing yet another moan to escape her beautiful lips. She was growing so wet, that I could feel myself growing rock hard, my cock wanting her something fierce. She was breathing heavily, still captivating my vision as I pleased her. "I want you to take me, Daryl," she panted. She pulled my face to stare into her own. I was on my knees next to the couch pleasing her until now but I stopped playing with her rosebud to look up and give her my full and undivided attention, placing my hand on her inner thigh.

"Please, Daryl.. I want you. I've wanted you like this for a long time. I need you," she said to me softly, almost whispering, but easing any apprehension I held toward showing her how I truly felt for her.. In this intimate way. I nodded to her, cupping her face in my hand once again, and pulling her in for a long, kiss. Our tongues fighting to assert dominance over the other. We came up for air after a few moments. I got up from the ground where I had been kneeling so I could sit on the couch, my dick was standing at attention. Hazel had sat up on the couch, looking over at me as I glanced up at her. She was still panting like a dog in heat, ready for more.