"Daryl!" All she could do was gasp his name when his fingers curled inside her, rubbing against some very pleasing spots. Her hips rolled, rocking against his hand with needy, pleading sounds. She didn't even know what she was begging for. Anything he would give her.

Her hand tightened a bit on him, stroking him a little harder in response to his touch. He felt so hard and hot against her palm. All she could think was what he would feel like inside her.