Chapter 59 Loving

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Delilah's POV
Daryl laid me gently on our bed. He kicked off his own boots and pulled off my shoes before joining me on the bed. He ran his hands gently across my body. I reached up to push his wayward hair from his eyes. He took my hand in his and kissed it, then moved my hand onto the bed over my head. "No love. Tonight is about you. I'm gonna make love to ya slowly... over... and over. I don't want you doin' anything that might make me wanna speed things up. You keep those hands right here on the bed, and don't make me tie you down." he warned with a wink.

He moved his lips to my neck, just below my jawline, and I felt his hot breath against my skin. I moaned and my body arched towards him. "I'll try Daryl, but you make me come undone so easily darlin'."

He smiled and brought his lips to mine gently, his soft lips brushing against me and making me gasp. He trailed kisses across my face to my ear. "I'm gonna love you long and slow Delilah, and then I'm gonna fuck you until you scream my name." his gravelly voice whispered in my ear.

"Oh God Daryl! I swear if there was a way ta fuck your voice I'd do it!" I panted, already feeling myself grow wet in anticipation.

He chuckled, knowing the response I would have to his whispers. He began to pull off my clothes, starting with my shirt, then my skirt, then my underwear. I lay on the bed completely naked as his eyes roamed across my body with such desire it was almost as palpable as his touch. "Your body is so beautiful Smokestack. I'm so fuckin' lucky that you're mine. Mmmm. And the things I'm gonna do ta this body tonight..." He ran his calloused hands softly across my body as he spoke.

I turned my head towards him and captured his lips with mine, pushing my tongue into his mouth. He deepened the kiss and took control, his tongue dominating mine. I moaned into his mouth and fisted the sheets to prevent my fingers from straying up to his hair. He smiled into my mouth as he noticed my reaction. "That's right love. You keep those hands down and just enjoy."

He trailed kisses down my neck, pausing to bite, lick, and suck along his way. I knew that I would be covered in his love marks the next day, but didn't give a single fuck. His mouth was making me crazed with want for him. I moaned without having to fear that we would be overheard or awaken the children. "That's right love. Tell me how much you want this. I love your moans and groans." he spoke with his hot breath hitting my bare skin.

Daryl's lips moved lower, across my collarbone, and dropping down toward my breasts. He traced his way to the valley between my breasts, and slowly began making his way to the hardened peak of one. I gasped and arched my back, pushing my aching nipple toward his teasing mouth. He touched it lightly with his tongue, then pulled away, letting his breath blow against the wet, sensitive skin. It puckered even harder, and I groaned. "Oh Daryl please don't tease me like that darlin'!" I begged.

He smiled, then pulled a hardened nub into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. As always, he knew how to blend the use of his tongue along with his teeth to get the perfect balance of pleasure and pain. His teeth scraped the delicate skin, while his tongue rubbed the tip very lightly. He moved to the other breast and repeated the same action. "Oh God! Daryl that feels so good! Please! Don't stop!"

Daryl growled against my nipple and one hand teased its way slowly down my abdomen. His fingertips lightly brushed the skin as he circled my growing belly. The babies within were unusually still, as if they were also trying to allow us some privacy this night. His hand drifted down to my center and his fingers parted my folds. His lips left my breast and returned to my ear. "Let's see just how ready ya are for me Smokestack. Open your thighs love."

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