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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      The_Walking_Dead_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Daryl_Dixon/Beth_Greene, Beth/Daryl
  Character:
      Beth_Greene, Daryl_Dixon
  Additional Tags:
      Masturbation, listening, bethyl, Bethyl_Smut_Week, beth_greene_-
      Freeform, daryl_dixon_-_Freeform, Smut, walking_dead_smut, Eventual_Smut
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      Published: 2016-09-13 Updated: 2017-02-09 Chapters: 4/? Words: 5190
****** Hearing Beth Greene ******
by Dani3lla
Summary
     Daryl Dixon didn't mind having his cell next to Beth's, in fact
     nights like tonight were a prime example as to why he loved the
     location.
Notes
     Daryl's POV. So this is my first work on this site, I'm sorry I'm
     absolute trash!! This is legit just smut, not sure if I'll be adding
     more to this one or not so let me know what you think!
***** Chapter 1 *****
When picking his cell he hadn't given much thought to it—he picked a random
cell that just happened to be next to Beth Greene's. He didn't really give it
much thought, he hadn't planned on spending much time in his cell anyway. It
was just a place to sleep, his days he spent outside whether it be on guard
duty or going out to hunt. He got in to his cell late that night, he just got
relived from guard duty and he was completely exhausted. The weather was
starting to wear on him, exhausting him easier than usual. A quiet yawn left
his lips as he walked down the cellblock, making sure to keep his footsteps
light as he knew people were fast asleep as it was probably well around
midnight.
The archer pulled open his privacy curtain and walked into his cell, slowly
toeing off his boots before walking to his bed. He stripped off his leather
vest and moved to hang it up on the stool that was in the corner of his cell.
The next to go was his jeans, deciding to sleep in his shirt and boxers, he
pulled back the thin blanket and moved to lay on the bed, letting out a sigh of
relief as his sore muscles hit the thin mattress. His eyes slowly closed as he
felt like he could finally relax—or so he thought. He heard a quiet noise, it
almost sounded like a moan—the archer visibly tensed moving to sit up in bed.
His jeans were nearby as was his knife, his crossbow all the way in the corner.
He was ready to spring into action but then he heard the following
"God..yes..." along with another hushed moan. His brows furrowed in confusion
but then he quickly put the pieces together, Beth Greene was next door with her
hand down her shorts. 
Shit. 
His cheeks burned a dark shade of red as he moved to lay back down on his bed,
trying to ignore the sounds of the blonde in the next cell whimpering softly to
herself. His eyes slowly closed as he tried to imagine what she was doing,
tongue darting out to wet his lips at the thought. He couldn't help but to
imagine the blonde with her hand down her shorts, finger rapidly rubbing her
clit while her free hand teased her nipples. Another moan, this one a little
louder came and he slowly opened his eyes looking down to his tented boxers.
Normally jacking off was such a chore but tonight he actually had something to
jack off too.
God this was wrong, she had no idea that anyone could hear her and here he was
about to jerk his cock to the soft little noises she was making. Fuck it.  He
slowly tugged his boxers down, his cock sprung free from the fabric as his
fingertips moved to rub over his balls for a moment before grasping his erect
length. His teeth sunk down into his lower lip as he closed his eyes once more,
"Mmm yes.."could be heard from the cell next door. He couldn't get the image
that he had painted of her out of his head, imagining her sprawled out on her
mattress laying on top of the sheets with her legs spread. What a sight that
would be.
Daryl grunted softly as he began to stroke himself faster as it sounded like
Beth was close to her climax, her moans were getting more desperate and
slightly louder and he wanted to finish at the same time as her. "C'mon Beth,
that's it.."He breathed out, his thumb brushing over the tip of his
cock—causing his hips to jut forward as pre-come leaked from his tip. "Yes,
yes, yes."Beth moaned softly, quiet pants could be heard and he was sure that
she reached her orgasm. He didn't take long after her, twisting his hand around
his cock as he stroked faster, hips bucking forward as he bit his lower lip to
bite back a moan before he spilled his load into his hand. 
He panted softly, a lazy smile on his lips as that was the best time he ever
had jerking off by his own hand, he reached down to yank a sock from the floor
of his cell to clean himself off hoping that tomorrow he'd get a repeat. 
***** Feigning Innocence *****
Chapter Summary
     It's the day after Daryl heard Beth getting off in her cell, how the
     hell is he supposed to go about acting like he didn't hear anything?
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Daryl was always up early, no matter how hard he tried he could never sleep in.
He didn’t have much to do today, him and Rick were going to do a perimeter
check later to see how they could reinforce the chain link fences to make sure
they’d hold in case more walkers were to build up. For now he was free and the
only thing he was thinking about was how badly he needed a cigarette and to
forget about last nights events. He tossed the worn blanket off of himself and
moved to quickly get dressed, tugging on his jeans as well as a flannel and his
leather vest. He fumbled through the bedside table drawer until he found his
pack of smokes and his lighter before heading out of his cell and out of the
cellblock all together.
It seemed as if everyone else was asleep, if someone was awake they were awful
quiet and this had to be Daryl’s favorite time of the day. It was quiet and he
felt like he was alone—the only person awake right now was whoever was on guard
duty but thankfully he wouldn’t have to partake in idle conversation, Daryl
Dixon was not a morning person. Once outside he took his pack from his pocket
and plucked a single cigarette out, placing the butt between his lips before
lighting it up and taking a long drag from it.
He couldn’t stop thinking about what had happened last night, how he had heard
Beth Greene of all people climax in her cell. He couldn’t help but wonder how
she did it and where she learned it from. Probably before the world fell apart
she had seen a few pictures or probably some porn videos online. Maybe
curiosity got the best of her, he had never heard her do it before last night
so he couldn’t help but wonder what had gotten into the blonde. Not like he was
complaining.
All he could think about was the way she did it, Beth seemed like the kind of
girl that took her time. She probably had a candle lit in her cell to even set
the mood for herself, started off by teasing her nipples first, fingertips
roaming over her body slowly to tease herself. She’d take her time, there was
no rush—brushing her fingers slowly over her mound before the tip of her index
finger pushed her lips apart to tease her clit. He quickly snapped out of it
when he realized he was completely zoned out thinking about Beth Greene
fingering herself that he had gotten to the end of his cigarette. He dropped
the butt, quickly crushing it with the heel of his boot before moving to step
inside.
He opened up the door to the cellblock and froze in his place when he saw Beth
standing in the common area with baby Judith in her arms humming softly to the
baby. His cheeks burned a dark shade of red as moments ago he had the filthiest
thoughts about her, how he could still hear the moans ripping from her lips.
Fuck. Beth turned around when she heard the door open and offered the archer a
kind smile, “’m sorry, did she wake ya?” Beth asked as she fed the baby her
breakfast, her bottle in her hand.
Daryl quickly shook his head, combing his fingers through his messy bed head.
“No—was already up.”He said quickly before awkwardly clearing his throat. How
was she just walking around like nothing had happened last night, like she
wasn’t in her cell chasing an orgasm? Oh right because it wasn’t a big fucking
deal. He needed to calm down, masturbation was normal and he was sure everyone
in the God damn prison did it. Except the only person he heard and imagined
doing it was Beth Greene.
“Oh good, she was screamin’ like somethin’ else this mornin’.”Beth said shaking
her head lightly as she moved to set the empty bottle down moving to burp
Judith. She gently patted her back as the baby let out a ferocious burp which
caused Beth to giggle softly. What came next wasn’t so funny though, the baby
had spit up slightly on the blonde’s shirt. “Dang it.”Beth breathed out, “Can
ya hold her for me? So I can change my shirt.” Beth asked and Daryl obliged,
reaching out to carefully take the baby from Beth. “Hey little ass kicker.”He
murmured softly, cradling the baby in his arms.
Judith was slightly fussy, whimpering softly as she was teething. “C’mon, her
pacifier is in my cell.”Beth motioned for Daryl to follow and the archer
hesitated for a moment before following her to the cell. Once inside his gaze
lingered on the bed, where the scene happened last night and he quickly snapped
his gaze away trying not to think about it. Instead he rocked Judith carefully
in his arms before Beth came over with the pacifier in in her hands, placing it
in Judith’s mouth before going to her chair where she had a clean shirt
hanging.
“’m just gonna change really quick—“Beth began to say, facing the wall. Privacy
wasn’t really a thing anymore. Since there was nothing but privacy curtains
people had seen bits and pieces of one another and it wasn’t really a big deal.
Daryl knew he shouldn’t have looked but he couldn’t help it, his gaze lingering
over the blonde as she stripped off her shirt. He couldn’t see much. Just her
back, her long blonde hair cascading down and he noticed that she wasn’t
wearing a bra. Did she often go braless? Did he just not notice before now?
Once Beth tugged on her shirt Daryl averted his gaze to look back down to
Judith not wanting Beth to know that he was fucking staring at her while she
was changing. “There.”Beth said with a small smile before Daryl finally looked
up noticing she was wearing a white top, the material worn and sheer and he
could see—dammit he could see her flush nipples and he couldn’t help but to let
his eyes linger there for a moment before he forced himself to look away. “H-
here.”He stammered out quickly handing Judith back to her. Beth’s brows
furrowed in confusion, “Daryl—“She began to say but before she could even ask
him what had gotten into him he had booked it out of her cell.
Chapter End Notes
     Hope you all enjoyed this chapter!
***** Let me make it up to you *****
Chapter Summary
     Beth finally takes the lead, making the first move on Daryl and it
     opens up the doors for many interesting things.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Beth wasn’t blind, she could see that something was going on with the archer,
he had spent the last few days ignoring her. The few times that he did look at
her his face would turn a dark shade of red, he’d mumble something incoherent
and duck his head before leaving the room. It was almost…it was almost like a
school boy crush. No—it couldn’t be, Daryl was a grown man and he hadn’t show
interest in anyone since she had known him. Why the hell would he show an
interest in her? She wasn’t like the other women of the prison, she was
practically flat chested, didn’t have a lot of curves and she didn’t think of
herself as sexy. Why would someone like Daryl be interested in someone like
her? Beth was sure that she annoyed the hell out of him but the way that he was
acting lately—she couldn’t help but wonder if maybe something was going on in
his head.
The blonde knew that Daryl wasn’t good at talking about his feelings, she had
the courage to walk up to him and ask him what the heck was going on but she
knew she wouldn’t get a straight answer from him. He’d mutter something, come
up with some sort of excuse before brushing her off. No, she needed to be
bolder—besides, actions speak louder than words…don’t they? What she was about
to do would take a lot of bravery, so Beth snuck into the cabinet that
contained the alcohol. She quickly looked over her shoulder to make sure no one
was around. The alcohol was saved for special occasions as they didn’t have
much of it but she was sure it would be okay to have one little sip. She picked
up a bottle labeled Crowne Royal and moved to take a tiny sip of it, nearly
spitting out the contents. “Gross..”She breathed out, wiping her tongue on the
back of her hand to try to get the taste out. She wrinkled her nose slightly
knowing that small sip wouldn’t have any effects on her so she plugged her nose
with one hand and then took a longer sip before screwing the cap back on and
putting the bottle back and shutting the cabinet. She felt like she wanted to
vomit but she was able to keep the contents of the alcohol down.
She didn’t understand how people actually enjoyed the taste of that, it was
downright awful. She quickly headed out of the main room, it was growing late
and most people were in their cells by now, except Daryl—he was on guard duty
though he should be back soon. She decided it was time to make her move. The
blonde took a deep breath before stepping into Daryl’s cell, her gaze shifting
around it for a moment before moving to shut the privacy curtain, this was
it—there was no turning back now. She was a nervous wreck and she hoped she at
least had some time to collect herself before he returned. She moved to toe off
her boots, pushing them aside and tugging off her socks. Her hands moved to her
belt moving to slowly take it off, wiggling out of her jeans and panties. The
next to go was her shirt, with no bra underneath she was completely naked
moving to lay down on his bed, moving under the thin sheet.
A half hour or so passed and suddenly she heard heavy footsteps coming down the
hallway and she took a deep breath, a few moments later and the privacy curtain
was tugged open, the sheet covering her from the chest down and her baby blues
shot to his expression. She couldn’t see much as it was dark but he did have a
lantern in his hand that lit up some of his features. Daryl nearly dropped the
lantern, “Shit sorry—“He began to say, figuring he was in the wrong cell but he
noticed his clothes hanging on the chair and that’s when he realized that Beth
Greene was in his bed, and by the looks of it she was naked. “Beth?”He
questioned, his cheeks burning a dark shade of red though the blush seemed to
match her own. “What are you—what are you doin’?”He murmured his voice
betraying him slightly, showing how fucking nervous he was right now.
Beth spoke up quietly, “I know you look at me, I see the way you stare at my
chest when you think I’m not lookin’, thought I’d give you a better look.”Beth
whispered, she knew she had to be bold..she had to make the first move because
Daryl would never do that in a million years. She let out a breath she didn’t
realize she was holding in before slowly tugging the sheet down so her breasts
were revealed, nipples pert as they hit the cool air. Her teeth sunk into her
lower lip as she exposed her chest to him, her gaze shifting to his. He let his
gaze linger shamelessly over her chest moving to step closer so he could get a
better look. “You can touch..”Beth whispered, almost nervous that he was just
going to bolt from the cell. He didn’t though, instead he moved so he was
standing at the edge of the bed, tentatively bringing his hand up toward her
chest, the tip of his index finger practically trembling as he reached out
tracing it along a perky nipple causing Beth’s breath to hitch in her throat.
His cock was already semi-hard in his pants just from fucking seeing her like
this in his bed, his index finger and thumb gently pinching and tugging at her
nipple, he felt like he was dreaming. A quiet whimper left the blonde’s lips at
the feeling of his calloused fingertips, his hands much rougher than hers and
she couldn’t help but relish in the feeling. “I—I shaved, do you wanna
see?”Beth asked and Daryl nodded eagerly. Beth hesitated for a moment, only
Zach had ever seen her chest—he had never seen what lied beneath her panties
and she was about to bare everything to Daryl. She had shaved herself this
morning in preparation for this. She finally pulled the sheet down, kicking it
to the bottom of the bed her cheeks burning red. Daryl moved to set the lantern
down on the bed side table so he could have both of his hands for whatever was
about to happen next. His voice was lowered, “Bend your knees, spread ‘em.”He
murmured, it sounded more like a plea than an order and Beth couldn’t help but
to oblige. She bet her knees and spread her legs for him, Daryl moving to sit
on the edge of the bed so he could get a good look at her.
He practically groaned at the sight, her lips slick with her fluids from being
so turned on. Pussy lips glistening and clit swollen and standing out slightly
from how turned on she was. His gaze flickered down to the wet spot that she
had left on his bottom sheet and he couldn’t help but to smirk at the sight,
tempted to lean down and lick the spot. He could always do that later when she
left. “Show me how you finger yourself.”He murmured, his voice lowered as he
watched the blonde take her fingertips gently rubbing it against her clit
letting out a quiet moan. He watched her curiously, noticing how she didn’t
push any fingers inside of herself, “That all you do? That how you get
off?”Daryl asked and the blonde nodded. “Feels better if you push your fingers
inside.”He murmured. “I—I’m nervous I don’t know how.”Beth admitted shyly. “Can
you? Can you show me?”Beth whispered, tongue darting out to wet her lips.
Daryl nodded scooting closer to her, bringing up his finger to her pussy
feeling how hot and wet she was he carefully pushed the tip of his finger
inside her tight pussy and groaned as he felt how tight she was, he couldn’t
get over the fact that nothing had ever been inside of her before. It was quite
obvious with how tight she was, how her walls were clenching around his finger
and by the loud gasp that left her lips. “Feel good?”Daryl asked and Beth
offered him a jerky nod of her head. “More, I need more.”She whimpered and
Daryl couldn’t help to oblige her. By this point he was rock hard, his cock
restrained in his jeans and begging to be touched but right now it was all
about Beth and teaching her how to take care of herself. He could always jerk
off afterwards but right now the focus needed to be on Beth. Daryl pushed his
finger deeper inside of her, so he was knuckle deep and it caused the blonde to
whimper, her walls contracting around his finger hungrily. He couldn’t help but
to think about how tight she would around his cock, to hear her moaning his
name and begging him for more. Fuck.
The blonde couldn’t help but to roll her hips against him, riding his finger
with a quiet moan, her eyes rolling back slightly at the feeling. He was right,
the finger inside of her felt amazing and she couldn’t get enough of it. All
this time she’d get off in her cell just by toying with her nipples and
stimulating her clit but now she had found a new way that she planned on using
all the time now. He slowly removed his finger bring it to his mouth to suck on
it, enjoying the taste of her on his finger, his tongue lapping up every
drop..getting his finger nice and wet before he thrust it eagerly back inside
of her. She whimpered loudly, enjoying how rough he was being his thumb
brushing up against her clit and she knew she was close to completely losing
it. “Daryl..please.. use your tongue on me..taste me please.”Beth whimpered not
caring that she was begging for him, she needed him and she was so close to
orgasm she wanted to feel his tongue before she got off.
Daryl couldn’t help but to oblige, he slowly removed his finger and laid
between her legs, pressing his lips gently against her shaved folds, pressing
gentle kisses against her clit, a small smirk on his lips as he enjoyed the way
she bucked her hips forward against him. Beth’s fingertips moved to his hair,
entangling her fingers in his hair gently pushing his head forward against her
pussy. He slowly parted his lips, his tongue lapping hungrily at her clit
causing the blonde to whimper his name. Daryl couldn’t help but to moan softly
as he loved the way his name rolled off her tongue. “Daryl…stop..no don’t.”She
whimpered as she didn’t know what she wanted anymore, she felt strung out like
she had enough and not enough at the same time and he knew she was close to a
mind blowing orgasm.
This caused him to feast on her, his tongue ravishing up her clit, lapping
hungrily teeth nipping and sucking at the swollen nub causing the blonde to cry
out softly. His middle finger pushed deep inside of her pussy, twisting and
bending it to hit her g-spot causing Beth to grip the sheets with her fist as
her hips bucked forward a quiet string of moans leaving her lips as she reached
her orgasm, fluids squirting from her and she had no idea what was happening to
her as she was overwhelmed with stimulation. She whimpered softly, her juices
coating along the archer’s face and he couldn’t help but to lick his lips to
taste her cum off of his lips..so turned on by the fact that she had squirted.
He had never made a girl do that before. Jesus that was hot.
“D-Daryl..I’m sorry.”She said completely embarrassed as she had made a mess of
his bed and got some on his face and his vest. She was completely mortified,
panting softly her cheeks burning red. Daryl didn’t mind it one bit though, he
enjoyed it far too much.
Beth wanted to make it up to him though, “Lemme take care of you..please..”She
said moving to sit up, her hand moving to rest on his thigh, “I’ll let you…you
know..on my face to make up for it. Daryl’s jaw dropped at the thought of not
only Beth taking care of him but her letting him cum on her beautiful
face…fuck.
Chapter End Notes
     To be continued :)
***** We can both feel good *****
Chapter Summary
     Daryl comes up with a solution so they can both get off.
Chapter Notes
     Sorry this is late! I'll try to update at least twice a month if not
     more!
The blonde tentatively trailed her fingertips over his tented jeans, fingertips
just ghosting over the bulge as her gaze met his. She chewed gently on her
lower lip as she couldn’t help but to be slightly nervous by all this. She had
seen a cock a total of once in her life and that was on her computer screen.
She had been so nervous that her family would go through her search history and
see that she had watched porn that she had never done it again. Her fingertips
moved to unbutton his jeans slowly, her gaze stuck on the bulge in his pants.
She finally wiggled his jeans and boxers down low enough so she could see his
erect cock. A quiet gasp left her lips and she couldn’t help but to blush as
she realized she had been staring.
His cock was a lot bigger than the one she had seen on the video, hard and the
tip slightly swollen and his tip slick with pre-come and she couldn’t help but
to want to taste. She dipped her head down slowly as her tongue traced against
his tip. She wrinkled her nose slightly at the taste but she noticed the quiet
gasp that left his lips at this and she wanted to hear it again, her tongue
trailed along his tip. The angle she was at was difficult so she shifted so she
was on her knees in front of the bed.
“Beth—“Daryl moaned softly, teeth sinking into his lower lip to keep himself
quiet but the sight of her on her knees in front of him, completely naked? That
was enough to make him bust a nut. He was going to try to hold off for as long
as possible because her tongue felt so damn good. It was tentative, unsure, but
it was evident she wanted to please him.
She can feel the aching between her legs, her clit throbbing as she sucked
gently on his tip, her brows furrowed in confusion. Didn’t she just get off?
She just had an amazing orgasm but it felt like she could use another. Was that
normal? She slowly removed her lips off his tip, a quiet pop noise made as her
hand continued to stroke him as she looked up to him.
“Daryl?”She whispered, her voice shy—cheeks flushed red as she tried to muster
up the courage of her question.
“Is it normal that—that I want to go again? It aches between my legs, like—like
I need to get off again.”Beth said quietly, feeling extremely shy. She had just
gotten off, it was supposed to be Daryl’s turn but why couldn’t they both enjoy
getting off at the same time?
Daryl’s lips parted in response, completely turned on by the fact that Beth was
getting wet from sucking his cock as most girls didn’t seem to enjoy giving
head.
“’s normal, girls can come multiple times—you guys are lucky.”He said with a
nervous laugh. “What, I mean—do you want to—we don’t have to go all the way, we
can just you can grind on me?”He suggested, his own cheeks burning red at the
suggestion as he didn’t know what she wanted to do.
Beth nodded slowly, moving to pull herself to her feet as Daryl laid back on
the mattress, shifting back so his head was on the mattress. “C’mere.”He
murmured, licking his lips as he waited for Beth to join him, heart beating so
loudly it felt like it was going to leap out of his chest.
His cock was extremely hard, pointed up toward his stomach as Beth moved to
straddle his lap carefully. “Like—is this right?”Beth asked as she positioned
herself on top of him, her legs spread as she slowly lowered herself, her pussy
lips spread as his cock fit perfectly between them.
A quiet gasp escaped her lips at how good it felt against her, “Oh—“She
breathed out, she didn’t need him to answer, “Ye-yeah this feels right.”She
moaned softly.
“Jus’ roll your hips, grind against me—jus’ like that Beth.”Daryl breathed out,
his breathing eratic from how turned on he was, the blonde’s hips slowly began
to roll against him grinding against his throbbing cock. Sure she had ground
against her pillow before to get off but this felt so much better. It wasn’t
long until his cock was soaking wet from her juices—coating his thick length
from how turned on she was.
Her hands were placed on either side of him as her hips bucked against him,
quiet whimpers leaving her lips as she used his cock to try and cum.
Daryl’s hands reached up to grip at her ass, fingertisp digging into the soft
flesh as he moaned softly, rolling her hips harder against him—he couldn’t help
but picture what it’d be like to thrust his cock inside of her tight little
pussy, maybe one day. Right now she seemed perfectly content with grinding up
on his cock until she came.
Another gasp escaped the blonde’s lips as his tip nudged against her clit, her
entire body tensed up as her brows furrowed, it almost felt too good like she
needed to stop or she’d burst.
“Don’t stop, girl—you keep going..you cum again for me.”Daryl breathed out,
eager to reach his own orgasm.
“D—daryl, it feels too good.”Beth whimpered, her legs twitching as she ground
lightly against his cock. Daryl wanted another mind blowing orgasm for her so
he dipped his head up to kiss at her chest, tongue lapping at a pert
nipple—teeth gently nipping and sucking at the nub as Beth let out another
quiet cry.
Daryl couldn’t take this slow shit anymore, he needed to get off—his balls
aching from how full they were, he knew he needed to take control. His hands
shifted from her ass to her hips to grip her tightly, controlling her movements
as he ground her against his cock. Quiet grunts and growls leaving his lips as
he worked her pussy against his cock, feeling just how close he was at ever
nudge against her wet heat.
“Daryl!”She whimpered out, teeth sinking into her lower lip as she withered
against him, her upper body fell against his chest as her fingertips gripped
the sheets, whimpering as her eyes closed. Her mouth open and shut as she tried
to contain the noises, still—soft cries came out as she began to cum, juices
leaking onto his length as she did so. She wanted to make sure to ride out her
orgasm, while her upper body stilled against his her hips were erratic against
his, shamelessly humping him.
“Fuck girl.”Daryl moaned out, his nails digging into her hips as he tried to
still her, his head tossing back as his mouth fell wide open—gaze averted to
the ceiling as his vision grew blurry as he began to cum. He shot his load
between them, getting it mainly on his stomach and some on hers as well.
It took them both a few quiet minutes to calm down, both panting softly as they
tried to regain composure from their orgasms.
Beth slowly pushed up her upper body so she could look down at Daryl, a shy
grin on her lips.
“Can we do that again tomorrow?”She asked shyly.
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