Let The Flames Begin [COMPLETE]

Part 33

Only one more after this one guyyyyssss :'(

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Daryl groaned low in his throat, nipping at Charlene's lips as they kissed desperately. They were in the tent as usual, making out. Since they passed the hurdle of having sex, Daryl didn't feel like he needed to keep his hands to himself now when they were alone. He loved how she would always respond to his touches and kisses with her little moans. He loved working her up and having her be so needy for him. He knew he liked to be dominant in bed, he had figured that out early on in his sex life. But this with Charlene was even more intense. How he would feel at hearing her beg for him, overpowering her. It was more than a rush and it left his head spinning. He couldn't get enough of her as he kissed her breathless, the pair of them naked as he ground himself against her. She was fucking perfect and he just wanted to drown in her.

He nipped her lower lip, making her gasp and he smirked down at her, sitting up a little. He admired his handy work, she was laying there with flushed cheeks looking all dazed and he couldn't help but feel pleased.

"On ya hands and knees Peaches," he demanded gruffly, a wicked glint in his eyes. She bit down on her plump lower lip and grinned, doing as she was told. She seemed to like playing submissive to him and he loved it. She settled on her hands and knees, lifting her ass up in the air and he growled, squeezing her ass cheeks firmly. She let out a soft moan and a sly smirk spread across his face. He gripped his cock, lining himself up as he teased her a little. It was teasing him too but he just liked to push her, liked to get her needing him as much as he needed her.

"Daryl please," she whined, pushing back at him.

"Please what?" he smirked, making her growl in frustration. He huffed a laugh, he probably shouldn't enjoy her desperation so much but he fucking did. He could hardly help it when she wanted him this bad.

"Please fuck me, make me cum," she whispered, pushing back at him once again.

He was practically purring, enjoying her words and he thrust inside of her with a groan. She moaned, fisting the sleeping bag as she enjoyed the feeling of him filling her up completely. He leaned over her as he stayed still inside of her, not done with his teasing. He kissed up her spine to the back of her neck and nipped it lightly. She moaned again and he felt how she fluttered around his cock when he did it. He quirked a brow to himself, remembering how much she enjoyed him marking her up last time.

"Like that Peaches?" he drawled, nipping at her a little harder this time. She shivered lightly as her eyes fluttered closed.

"Yeah," she whispered in a breathy moan. He started thrusting in and out of her then, not caring about taking his time. She lowered her head, biting down on her hand to try and stifle her moans before she woke everyone at camp.

It felt like a fire was igniting low in his belly and it started to spread out through his whole body. He still couldn't believe how good it felt with her, he always felt on the verge of fucking coming right off the bat. He started fucking her faster, jarring her small body with each of his thrusts as he groaned softly, letting the feeling consume him.

"Bite me again," she begged, making his movement falter just for the briefest of moments. He knew she liked the biting, he just fucking knew it. But now hearing her plead with him to do it made his dick twitch inside of her and he didn't hesitate to comply. He sunk his teeth into the side of her neck and moaned when she bucked a little against him with a gasp. Seemed his little Peaches had a biting kink and he was more than pleased about that. He wanted to leave his marks all over her, to claim her as his girl.

He could feel the pleasure building up by the second and he knew she was feeling it too. Her moans getting more desperate as she tightened around him. He sucked on the skin on her neck, leaving more bruises for everyone to see the next day. He wanted every fucker here to know who she belonged to. If he had it his way, he would have her screaming his name right now so they would know. He knelt back up, his fingers digging into her hips as he rut into her, enjoying how she pushed back and met each thrust. He was in heaven and he was just losing himself inside of her like this. He was chasing his release, not able to stop himself, even though he never wanted this to end. He reached around underneath her, rubbing her clit to help push her over the edge. He wanted to feel her cum around his cock again. There wasn't a better fucking feeling in the world.