He watched her as she removed her clothes and then lifted her onto the same table as before. Daryl kissed her passionately before he told her to lie down on her back. "See, they're fur lined, so they'll be comfortable."
He adjusted the restraints around her wrists and attached them to the table legs. Then he did the same thing with her ankles before standing back to look at her. He had the same expression she had seen on his face once before. It was the predatory way he had watched her after he had seen her have sex with Jimmy.
"Does it turn you on?" His voice was amazingly sexy to her.
"Yes." She was surprised that it did turn her on. Although she knew that she was safe with Daryl, there was a thrillingly dangerous feeling to this.
"Ready to come for me?"
"Yes." Oh, how ready she was!
He began by leaning over and sucking on her nipples, and she moaned in pleasure. Then he watched her face as he slid his hand down her stomach and between her legs. "Oh yeah, you wanna come so bad. Your pussy's so fucking wet!"
She moaned as he began to rub her with his finger. Since she had expected him to drag it out like he had before, she was surprised when he brought her to the brink and let her come. Then she shrieked when his finger didn't stop after she came. She struggled against her bonds, but she couldn't get away from the pressure on her now overly sensitive nub. "You said only," she began when she could speak again.
"I said I was only gonna make you come. Didn't say how many times I was gonna make you come." Daryl's eyes burned with lust as he watched her. "That's so fucking hot," he said as she gasped and moaned.
It took longer for her second orgasm to build, and coming was more strenuous. She had only a split second of relief before he replaced his finger with his tongue. Her nub was now so sensitive that even the feel of his soft tongue was too much. With a strangled cry, she again began to struggle against her bonds to no avail. This time the climb to the peak was even more torturously slow and difficult. She grunted and made all kinds of animal sounds that she had never made before. Her body was covered in a sheen of sweat by the time she reached the end.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck! I'm gonna come. Oh, I'm comi-iing!"
She lay panting like she had just run a marathon as Daryl undid his pants. "That's the hottest fucking thing I ever heard," he said as he began to stroke himself. "Fuck, that was sexy!" He came all over her breasts this time.
Daryl grabbed a towel out of the backpack and wiped his cum off of her. He undid the restraints, but she didn't move. Her entire body felt completely relaxed. He leaned down and kissed her forehead. "Thank you."
"I think tomorrow I'm gonna kick your ass," Beth said lazily. "Right now I'm too tired to care."
He laughed. "C'mon. You gotta get back before somebody comes looking for you."
Daryl pulled her to sit up, and she let him dress her. He carried her dirty clothes as they walked back to the cell block. "You go in, and I'll come back later." He kissed her lips lightly before handing her the clothes.
"Some things never change," Maggie grumbled. "You can't be hogging the shower like you did at home. There are other people here waiting their turn."
Michone laughed.
"What's so funny?" Glenn asked.
"Just amusing myself," Michone said as her eyes lingered on Beth for a moment.
"Goodnight," Beth said.
"You're going to bed already?" Maggie asked. "Are you feeling okay?"
"Yeah," Beth said. "Just tired."
"Yeah," Michone said. "Nothing like a cold shower to make you feel sleepy."
Beth looked at her but couldn't read Michone's face. She went to bed and slept soundly all night.
