The entire time Daryl drove Carol back to the beach house in his truck, he’d kept his right hand firmly and possessively around her thigh. When they arrived, he walked her inside and they shared a lingering kiss. When they finally came up for air, he gazed down at her with a small smile. “Well sweetheart, guess this is it.”
“This is it?” she asked nervously with a raised brow. Carol didn’t mean to sound so desperate or needy but she couldn’t help herself. She’d never felt that way in her life over a man she hadn’t even known for a week, and even the slightest hint of Daryl ending what they’d started scared her, even if it was just a temporary goodbye.
“Awww, that ain’t what I meant, Carol,” he said, kissing her again. “We discussed this. Trust me, the only reason I’m leavin’ ya now is cuz I got work in the mornin’. If I could call out and use up some vacation leave and let my team handle all those the jobs without me I would, but there’s some things I just gotta take care of personally. One of my top staff is out on paternity leave as of today so I gotta get back ASAP. You know this ain’t goodbye for us, though,” he promised her. “It’s a see you soon. I expect us to be spendin’ a lot of time together once ya come back to Atlanta. I mean it. I want us to see each other exclusively.”
Carol smiled. “I know Daryl… but that’s a week away. I’m sorry for sounding so needy, but… well… after this morning I’m not gonna be able to think about anything else except when you’re gonna make love to me again. I felt alone for so long... I felt lonely and was wishing I would find someone. And then you came into my life out of nowhere and made me feel alive again... made me feel passion, told me I was beautiful and made me feel wanted... And the way you kissed me and touched my body... well I’ve never felt this way so quickly,” she whispered shyly with downcast eyes.
Daryl lifted her chin and stared into her eyes with a hunger that proved he felt the same. “Carol, I know how ya feel. How it feels to be lonely. How it feels when it seems like no one wants ya anymore. 'Been walkin' in those shoes for a long time. But times done changed. I want ya Carol, bad, and I think you want me too," he murmured. He then leaned in and whispered in her ear. "Ya think I been able to get this mornin’ off my mind?” he asked. He then pulled her to him and pressed his stiffening cock against her stomach. “Think I ain’t been hard for ya all day long, woman? Feelin’ yer arms ‘round my chest and yer thighs 'round my waist on my brother’s bike earlier… yer warm breath on my neck, smellin’ yer sweet perfume and seeing those pretty legs o’ yers in that short dress and those sexy high heels yer wearin’… mmm..." he let out a low groan. "Couldn’t take my eyes off ya fer a minute. Seems like I’m already missin’ you way worse than you’ll be missin’ me,” he growled.
Carol looked at him with a naughty smirk. “Exactly how much time do you have before you absolutely have to leave,” she whispered while boldly rubbing the bulge in his jeans.
"Mmm... not much… got a close to four hour drive ahead of me and I wanted to get home before its too late to hit the grocery store before hittin’ the sack. Why?"
“Because, Im gonna have to work fast to take care of this for you,” she murmured with a smirk as she quickly dropped to her knees and unbuckled his jeans.
“Carol, what are ya doin’, honey?” he asked in disbelief.
"Taking care of your... little problem,” she murmured with a smirk, gesturing toward his throbbing hard on as she pushed his boxer briefs around his knees. “Only its not so little..." she giggled, "and I fully expect you to return the favor the minute I see you next week,” she added with a wink before kissing and licking the head of his cock. He moaned as she then licked her way up and down his length from top to bottom, then lapped at the pre-cum leaking from its swollen head. Daryl hissed loudly from the intense sensation as Carol opened her mouth wide to take him, then he let out a loud moan of ecstasy as his rock hard length slowly disappeared inside her hot, wet mouth inch by inch. Carol began leisurely sucking him off, greedily taking him as far down her throat as she could without gagging, all while massaging his heavy balls and bobbing her head, moaning and swallowing around the head again and again. She loved everything about giving him pleasure and enjoyed his moans of pleasure as he whispered her name adoringly while running his fingers through her short curls.
Daryl was in ecstasy. "Oh yeah Carol... that's so good... Ahhh yeah.... Just like that... Suck it just like that... mmm fuck... gonna cum real soon, baby," he gasped before long, and she refused to release him as he then exploded with a loud, animalistic grunt of intense, unrestrained release. The pleasure was incredible and he whispered words of gratitude and adoration of her. She then cleaned him up, not missing a drop before tucking him back inside his shorts and zipping up his jeans with a big, naughty smile on her face.
Daryl was breathless after his intense climax. He stared at her with a burning desire and promised her that he wouldn’t be able to wait a whole week to return the favor, and if she hadn't worn him out from that toe curling, spine tingling blow job and didn't have to drive home that night he'd do it right then and there. He then assured her that he'd be working his ass off all week to try to finish up all of his contract jobs early so that he could re-join her back at the beach house late that Friday evening, and promised to call her day and night for phone sex in the interim.
Carol seemed satisfied with the plan and finally let him go after one last lingering kiss. Once he was gone however, she felt intensely lonely without him, and after SEVERAL glasses of wine and several hours of pouring her feelings of lust and loneliness into another book chapter, she finally received a call from Daryl letting her know that he’d arrived home safely, and would call again in the morning and with that she finally went to sleep.
On Tuesday morning, Carol awakened around 11, a lot later than she planned, and her buzzing cell phone alerted that she had several missed calls and text messages. Just knowing that at least one of them was from Daryl, she immediately grabbed the phone to investigate, and was surprised to see that she had 6 missed calls and 9 missed texts, one of each were from Daryl, one text was from Sophia, and ALL of the rest of the correspondence was all from Michonne…
Carol listened to the messages and read the texts and knew that her friend wanted ANSWERS and lots of them about what exactly had happened with Daryl! She fixed herself a pot of coffee and sat down on the deck to enjoy it. "Time to face the music," Carol chuckled as she dialed her friend's office extension on her cell phone.