Daryl held the condom, Beth's hot breath tickling his cheek, his chest swelling with pride. Just the fact that she trusted him with such a treasure caused his words to stick in his throat. How was a man supposed to respond when a woman offered up her innocence? There didn't seem to be adequate comments for such trust. "Beth… Y' sure?"

Before he jumped on her offering, he wanted to make absolute sure this what she wanted. Once he'd taken her virginity there was no way he'd ever be able to replace it. Not that he didn't want to… Lord knew, he was resisting the urge to roll her over, settle between her legs, and push his length inside to the hilt.

Just the thought had his body releasing a shudder of anticipation. His balls grew tight and his cock felt heavy between his legs. The swollen helmet throbbed with need, precum seeping from him, creating a wet spot on his boxers. "I don't wanna do anythin' y' might regret later, darlin'."

"I want this more than I've ever wanted anything, Daryl… And I want it with you…" Beth wasn't sure how she would handle it if he turned her away. After spending so much time with him, and nearly sharing every inch of her body with this man, he was the only one she trusted to take her innocence. Every experience they'd shared had led them to this one. He'd been so caring and attentive whenever he touched her, she couldn't imagine him hurting her, or doing something she wasn't comfortable with. "I would never regret a single moment we've spent together… Do you regret… Maybe you will regret having shared… You know…"

She couldn't help the fear of rejection that squeezed her chest with every second of his silence. What if he didn't want her like this? What if she had gone too far… How was she ever going to face him in the light of day?

"Are y' serious, right now?" He'd never heard anything more ridiculous in his life. Before sharing these moments with Beth he'd never had a reason to open his eyes in the morning except when it came to protecting this group. Since they'd started whatever this was, he looked forward to a new day… Wondering what would develop between them…

Of course, there was always the thought in the back of his mind that she might stop coming to the guard shed… Honestly, he had no idea what would happen when she decided she was done with him. Shaking his head in disbelief, he whispered, "How the fuck would I ever regret one single moment of this?"

His words caused warmth to replace the fear that had been stealing her joy. Her fingers found his jaw and traced the hard line, her nail scraping over his bottom lip, before lifting up on her elbow to press a kiss to the seam of his mouth. Sinking her tongue into his mouth as he gasped, she reveled in the taste of him. The kiss deepened between them, his tongue swirling around hers before she nipped his bottom lip and pulled back. "Me either, Daryl… All I know is my body is craving your weight and the feel of your body in mine… I'm practically on fire for it, Daryl… Please… I'm gonna combust…"

Satisfied with her answer, Daryl sat the condom on the cot next to his pillow, wishing beyond everything he could look at her beautiful face at this very moment. The darkness in the cell prevented him from seeing any part of her. Pushing up away from her, he lifted his heavy form from the bed, saying, "Lay back, angel… be right back."

Even in the dark, Daryl had his little cell mapped out, and he quickly found the lantern in the corner, and used the zippo to light the wick. When the flame glowed bright, he turned the wick down, setting the globe back in place, he lifted the light and sat it on the box he used as a nightstand. Once finished, he turned back to her, sitting on the edge of the cot. Leaning over her, he rested a hand next to her waist as his face came within inches of hers. "Wanna do this right… Wanna look into yer eyes… Wanna see ya moan… Every fuckin' curve, dip, line…"

The air was thick with emotion… something Beth hadn't been anticipating. Yeah, she cared about Daryl… She trusted him with her life… There wasn't a single person here, she relied on more than she did Daryl, besides her sister and daddy. This gesture however coupled with his words caused an overwhelming pleasure to fill her. A different type of pleasure… one that had nothing at all to do with her body….

Oh, well it did… just not the usual throbbing need that was ever present when Daryl was within reach. This one had more to do with her very essence… Her heart even tripped a couple of beats as she stared into his eyes. Only Daryl would think to turn a light on so he could see her while sharing this moment. Any other man she was nearly positive would have just shoved her pants down and went straight for the goods.

Brushing his bangs aside, she searched his eyes, liking the fierce passion in his gaze. There was this strong possibility, this man would become the most important person in her life. Just the thought caused a pang of longing, yearning she had not been expecting.

With this new feeling she couldn't exactly explain, she lifted the hand that had been combing over his forearm, her fingers sinking into his thick hair, and urged him to her. This particular feeling caused a need to kiss him… to keep kissing him…

When his lips met hers fireworks sparked, and her arms instantly wrapped around his neck, never wanting to let him go. His tongue was deep in her mouth when she felt his fingers curl tight in her hair, his grip so tight it bordered on pain… A good pain… The delicious type… The type that made her blood hot. Growing confident in her decision, she opened her mouth wide, returning smoldering kiss after smoldering kiss. Sucking his tongue into her searing mouth, she groaned, her fingers releasing his hair to find the collar of his shirt.

A chuckle left his throat as she yanked impatiently at the garment. When her fingers stumbled over the buttons, he drew back his dark brow rising… "Havin' some trouble there, angel?"

Impatience caused Beth to greedily grasp at his shirt… Her lashes fell as she regarded him with a sizzling gaze. Licking at her lips, she whimpered, "Yep… Keep tryin' to get this man naked and he ain't cooperating… He'd rather keep jawin'…"

"Jawin', huh," Daryl laughed. She had a way of lightening his mood, her wit in every word she spoke. "Ain't heard that word in I don't know how fuckin' long…"

"Keep talking, and I might just bite ya," she told him as her fingers found the buttons and worked them loose, letting the material fall open down his chest. She barely made it to the fourth button before his said, "Don't threaten me with a good time, angel… The rougher the fuckin' better."

His voice was filled with a gruffness that caused shivers to race down her spine. Leave it to Daryl to want something she really didn't know much about… Never one to back away from a challenge, she met his gaze, liking the spark she saw there. "Can you teach me?"

"I can teach y' alright," he nodded, his head dropping, he nipped his way down her jaw, making his way to her neck. "Prolly, every fuckin' body in this block will know exactly what we're doing though…"

A thrill accompanied his words, a flash of heat shooting straight to her core, her breath shortening in her lungs. With Daryl sucking at her neck, it was all she could do to finish the line of buttons. When the last finally gave way, she shoved the fabric over his shoulders, leaving his chest bare before her. He complied, shaking the shirt free from his body, as the material fell to the floor his wandering hand went to the clasp on her shorts.

Beth lifted her hips as he pushed the denim down her legs, leaving her lower body clad in the sexy pair of red thongs, thongs that were getting damper by the moment. Every time his fingertips scraped over her legs as he drew her shorts down, anticipation shot like a dart straight to her center, need flowing, wetting her panties.

When he finally laid next to her on the cot, she turned toward him eagerly, another thrill racing through her when he lifted her leg and rested her calf against his hip. His body settled into hers, his hard body rubbing against her center. "Oh… wow…"

The closer he got, the closer she wanted him, her arms going around him and pressing his chest closer to her breast. Her nipples went hard, poking into his pecks, delight shivered through her as his bare skin touched hers. Beth's breath caught as his lips took hers in a demanding kiss, his fingers that had rested on her naked thigh skimmed up her leg, closer to her achy center. Eagerly, her hips wiggled desperately for his approaching touch.

Overcome with need, her teeth bit into his tongue when she felt his knuckle feather over the silky panties covering her sensitive bud. She released the morsel between her teeth as his groan filled her mouth. "Sorry… didn't mean to… didn't wanna hurt…"

"Angel, y' do whatever comes t' y'. Nothin' y' could do will hurt me." Nothing that is besides ending this incredible thing was consuming him, he noted. Brushing the disturbing thought away, he licked his way down her chin, sucking her neck. His lips upturned when he felt the sting of her nails against his bicep as she sought his body in return. Pleased with her eager response, he kissed down her chest, making his way to her breasts.

Daryl sucked her nipple into his mouth as his fingers pulled the panties from the crease of her leg, letting the tips of his fingers test her entrance for her readiness. Encountering her slick flesh, a growl rumbled from his chest, unable to help sinking his forefinger deep within her. Releasing the delicious bud, his lips found her ear. "Can't wait t' put my cock here… Feel these muscles squeeze around me… Jus' might die…. Holy, fuck… Never felt somethin' so fuckin' good."

Beth rocked against the finger he'd slipped into her. There was no way to resist the fire he ignited within her. Scarping her nails down his bicep, she made her way to his abdomen, following his happy trail to the waistband of his pants. Wantonly, she searched for his mouth as a second finger joined the first. As his lips fell on hers and his tongue entered her mouth, she pulled the snap on his pants free and pulled the zipper down. When his cock finally resting in the palm of her hand, she wrapped her fingers around his length, pulling on the smooth spear.

Harsh breathing filled the cell as Beth's mouth broke free to draw a deep breath. Resting her forehead against his, she stared into his eyes as he stroked her g-spot, his thumb finding her clit. She gasped as he rolled the bud, her eyes rolling with pleasure, her foot hooking behind his knee trying to draw him closer. A shudder rippled down her spine when the hard tip of his cock touched her belly. "Please… Daryl… I want… need you in me… oh… oh…"

While he was a master at drawing an orgasm from her body, she wanted to cum around him, on him… Kind of like marking him in a way… She wanted to make him hers, as much as she wanted to be his. Beth wasn't exactly sure where that thought came from, but it sounded like heaven.

The very last thing Daryl wanted was to hurt her. Considering she was a virgin, there was a good likelihood he'd wind up scaring the shit out of her if he took her the way he wanted. With that thought in mind, he opened his fingers within her, stretching her warm channel. "Don't wanna hurt ya, angel… Gotta get y' nice and wet…"

Gulping a breath, Beth nodded her understanding. "I know, baby… I just want ya…"

Daryl pulled his fingers from her, hooking the waistband of her panties with his thumbs, he slowly eased them down her hips. Kissing her belly as he went, he used his tongue to trace her skin to her mound, tossing her panties aside his hot breath approached her pussy. The smell of her need hung thick in the air, and he salivated at the thought of tasting her. When his face was level with her pussy, her legs helplessly fell open, offering her tasty treat up willingly to his seeking tongue.

Lapping from her core to her clit, he delved deeper, rolling her swollen morsel across the tip of his tongue. Sucking her and licking eagerly, Daryl continued until her hips lifted of their own accord searching for more. Once she was nice and wet, he pushed up from the cot, staring down at her lying there, he pushed his pants down his hips. He kicked them from his legs as he took her in.

Nothing… Nothing… compared to the sight of Beth sprawled on his cot awaiting him. Her long blonde hair was spread across his pillow, sweat dotted her forehead, perspiration wetting her bare breasts, and her legs wide open. As long as he lived, he'd never forget the picture of her in his bed for the very first time. First… cause he intended to have her here as much as possible after tonight. "Yer the most beautiful thing I ever seen."

Beth raised her arms at his admission wanting him against her. All of him against her…

When he was completely naked, Daryl eased back onto the cot, this time coming to rest between her thighs. Taking the square from beside the pillow, he tore the foil open and pulled the condom from inside. One last time, he looked down to her, staring into her eyes. "Y' sure, angel."

"Positive…" She smiled up at him as he rolled the rubber in place. When he finished, she tensed as he nestled between her legs, the tip of his cock nudging against her. As ready as she was for this to happen, there was a certain nervousness she couldn't shake.

Daryl must have noticed her tremble because he stilled with the tip of his cock at her entrance. "Y' okay…"

Beth nodded in response. "Yeah… just a little nervous."

When she bit her lip, Daryl slowly eased forward, the tip of his cock stretching her open to him. Gripping his shoulder, she groaned when he thrust a little further. "Oh my… Ahhh…"

Daryl's brow furrowed at the sound of pain slipping from Beth's lips. Seeing the light of distress stealing her passion, he considered it a moment before easing away. Taking her arm, he urged her up into a sitting position. "Let's try somethin'…"

The last thing Beth expected was Daryl to sit back against the concrete wall taking her with him. He urged her up and over him until she sat astride him. When she merely looked at him a bit perplexed, he said, "Y' want it… angel… take it… Do whatever feels good."

"But… I don't know… how."

Wrapping his arms around her waist, he drew her closer, until his chest met her breasts, his cock nudging her from below. His fingers tangled in her hair as he drew her mouth down to his, saying, "I'm sure we'll figure it out together."

As he kissed her the heat of desire climbed through Beth causing her to grow restless. This time when her hips wiggled to get closer, his cock sought her entrance, bumping into her wetness. With his tongue deep in her mouth an idea came to her as she took hold of his shaft and held him in place. His hands cupped her breast kneading the globes as she tested the tip of him inside her. When he sank into her channel just barely an inch, she gasped feeling an urge to move against him.

As Beth began to relax, Daryl's hands eagerly explored her soft skin, sliding down to her ass. With every gasp, she shifted over him, her hips lightly rocking. Each time she moved against him, he thrust encouragingly up to meet her. Licking his way down her neck, he tried his hardest to ignore the heat of her core. All he wanted was to thrust his heavy length into her tight center and pound into her with wild abandon… That currently wasn't an option, and he struggled for the restraint he needed.

Following the instincts of her body, she rubbed into him, his shaft moving another inch. Daryl's hands fell to her hips guiding her. Easily, he lifted her, and let her sink back down on him. With every move he went further still until he came to sheath of her virginity. Sucking at the lobe of her ear, he said, "Gonna hurt… only fer a second."

With hard fingers, Daryl gripped her hips and held her firmly in place as he thrust up into her. Beads of sweat slid down his temples as his cock rocked deep into her. Beth cried out with a small shriek, her eyes going wide, and her hand flying up to cover her mouth. Cautiously, she threw a look over her shoulder toward the door. Daryl bit his lip, giving her a chance to adjust to his length, and the fear of waking the entire block. After several silent moments, and no one came running into his cell, she turned her attention back to him.

Beth was feeling the need to move… now… she just couldn't help herself, and experimentally, she shifted over him. The moan that came from his throat gave her the confidence she needed. Her arms went around his neck, and she slid up his length and rocked back down. Instantly, her mouth found his, her body rocking forward against his and dropped back down. With every roll of her hips, she grew more excited, and relaxed further against him. After another couple of testing thrusts, she let loose and absorbed the strength of the man beneath her. Feeling empowered by the role of being on top, she gripped his hair, and ground down onto him.

"Oh fuck… Holy fuckin'…" Daryl felt incredible. This woman riding his cock, right now… Beth fuckin' Greene… was fuckin' amazing… "Y' feel so… fuck…"

There weren't adequate words to express how amazing this was to him. With each thrust she took, the strings of his sanity was slipping looser and looser. While he wanted to fuck the hell out of her, he was trying to let her have the freedom to find a rhythm that was good to her. When she started to move faster, and harder, his arms wrapped around her waist. His mouth covered hers, kissing her hard, he held her in place, rapidly flexing his hips, pushing deeply into her. Beth's body went lax, allowing him the dominance he craved.

Grinding hard into her, his breath came out in a rush as his balls tightened, picking her weight up against him, he pounded into her. "Holy shit… Baby… Y' feel so fuckin' good… I need y'…"

Beth was breathless… All she could really do was hold on for the ride and that's exactly what she did. She loved it when his fingers curled into her hair and pulled her head back, his mouth skimming her throat. Feeling full of him, she moaned as his cock swelled inside her, rubbing into her g-spot. With each thrust her clit hit Daryl's pelvic area adding to the pleasure of having him inside her.

The first threads of an orgasm worked through her core. "Right there… right there… oh my god."

"Here?" Emphasizing his question, he repeated the move. Thrusting his cock into her g-spot and ground into her.

"Hm-mmm," she whimpered.

When she bit into his shoulder to suppress her sounds of pleasure, he turned toward her ear, growling. Holding her steady, Daryl's grip tightened on her hips and pounded into her with an uncontrolled pace. "Here?"

Daryl hardly cared the sound of skin slapping penetrated the tiny cell, and their moans mingled together filling the empty space. All that matter to him in that moment was satisfying this woman on top of him.

"Right there… Oh… god…" Beth lost complete control. Over and over she dropped down his length, grinding into him as he met each thrust with his own. Her nails scratched down his shoulders as liquid heat sprawled through her. "Geez…. Oh…. Fuck me…."

"Fuck y'… fuck y'…" He was more than happy to do exactly that. Pushing her down on the cot, he lifted her leg over his shoulder, and sank down on top of her. Kissing her hard, he rode her, loving the way her body clamped around him as an orgasm clenched through her. When he felt her close around him, his own release shot through him, and he filled the condom. They were both hot and sweaty as he clasped on top of her. Completely lost to anything other than the woman below him.