She did what he said, and he turned her to face him. Then he began to lick her nipples before taking each one into his mouth and sucking on it leisurely. She moaned as she grasped the back of his head. When he was finished driving her crazy that way, he told her to lay down on the bench before he kneeled down and hooked her legs over his shoulders. Daryl began to tease her by licking all around the spot he knew she was desperate for him to touch.
She moaned and tried to shift herself into the path of his tongue. He pulled his mouth away from her. "Remember you said I didn't have to do this for you."
"Please," she begged. "Oh please!"
"Told you I was gonna teach you patience," he said. He took quick little teasing licks at her pleasure point.
She kept moaning and pleading with him. By this time, she was in such a heightened state of arousal that she had lost all her inhibitions. "Oh please! I want to come."
"You gotta ask me to let you come."
"Please let me come," she cried desperately.
He stopped teasing her and quickly brought her to orgasm. She came so hard that she screamed. Daryl stood up and looked at her lying there with her eyes closed as she took shallow breaths of air. When she opened her eyes, he took her hand and pulled her into a sitting position. "You done with your shower?"
"Yeah, I was just enjoying standing under the water. Um, are we going to, you know?"
He didn't make her say it this time. "No. I'm gonna take a shower. You go on back."
"But--"
"What did I say?" The sharp edge was back in his voice. "You gonna listen?"
"Yes," she said meekly and began to get dressed.
He walked up behind her and kissed her shoulder. "You feel good?"
"Yeah. That was intense. But for you, I mean it took so much time and you didn't get to come."
"It turned me on," Daryl said. "Hearing you like that was so hot, how much you wanted it."
"Don't you want it, too?" Beth dared to ask him.
He pulled her hand back to his crotch. "What does it feel like?"
She took a shaky breath. "Then why--"
"I'm gonna decide when it happens. I like being in control." He spoke into her ear. "I like being in control of you. Are you gonna let me be in control? Can you do that?"
"You mean no matter what?"
He stepped back and turned her around to look at him. "I ain't gonna do nothing you don't want me to do. Ain't gonna force you to do nothing you don't wanna do." He smiled wickedly. "Except wait."
"Okay, but just when it comes to being alone. I don't want you to tell me I can't go on runs."
"Okay," Daryl agreed. "But no more going off by yourself to look for condoms. Not gonna need em without you."
Happiness lit up her face. "You mean you only want me?"
"Right now I wanna take a shower. I still got something to take care of. Not really wanting Carol to catch me at it when she comes to get your clothes."
Beth giggled at that image and finished getting dressed.
"Hey," he said before she walked out the door. "No more touching yourself until I say you can. You don't come without asking me first."
She seemed surprised by this but nodded her agreement. Daryl took off his clothes and turned on the shower. His release took only a few strokes, because he was so turned on by his thoughts of Beth. He had found a way to draw this out for these four months, but she didn't know that yet. He was going to control her and himself.
