Certain Doom (22)

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The three of us got surrounded by whisperers, but it wasn't anything we wouldn't be able to handle

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The three of us got surrounded by whisperers, but it wasn't anything we wouldn't be able to handle. A whisperer lunged at me, attempting to cut me with a knife, but i killed them first. Aaron and Alden followed my lead, Fighting with the whisperers as they fought back.

I winced in pain and held my side, the wound started to hurt from all the movement.

"you alright?" Aaron asked.

"the wound, all this fighting. I can't." i lifted my hand up, seeing blood on my fingers.

"you're bleeding." Alden walked over.

"we need to get her to the hospital, with the others." Aaron looked around.

𓆩♱ 🖤₊˙ 🔪 ♱𓆪

Rosita bandaged me up as i sat down on a chair, resting as much as i possibly could. Aaron let Gabriel know the Walkie-talkie was no good, and the horde changed direction again. I sat there and saw Daryl walk inside, wearing all black as he looked around the building. My mind zoning out when i thought about the night before.

He took my shirt off, caressing my body, feeling me all over. Kissing my lips passionately as i helped pull his shirt off of him. He pulled my jeans down as he went lower until he eventually got to my entrance.

A slight moan fell from my lips as he went down on me. I played with his hair as he did so, leaning my head back at the feeling, and letting out another moan.

"daryl.." i moaned out as he kept going.

Daryl looked up as he moved back toward me, kissing me on the lips again, letting me taste myself.

"ready?" He asked as he hovered over me, feeling his body against mine. I nodded my head to his question as he positioned himself to my entrance, Slowly sliding in as we let out a gasp, feeling how big he is.

Daryl thrusted in and out, each stroke going a little faster, and deeper as he started breathing heavy in my ear, letting out a few more moans.

"daryl.." i moaned out again placing my hands on his back.

He let out another moan as he started going faster, hitting my spot with each thrust he made. My nails scratching his back as he went harder, moaning uncontrollably feeling him inside of me.

"you feel so good." Daryl breathed out as he looked in my eyes, slowing down some.

I bit my bottom lip, continuing to remember the feeling. "something on your mind?" Rosita asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"hm? nothing." i looked at her.

"face is all red." She chuckled.

I smirked as she stood there staring at me, letting out a nervous chuckle. "come on the meeting is starting." She walked away.

Rescue˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Daryl Dixon ♡ ♡Opowieści tętniące życiem. Odkryj je teraz