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Chapter 13: Hot Blooded

Daryl Dixon was not a man who was afraid. He could count on one hand the amount of times he was actually afraid in his life and right now was one of them. He was sitting in the driver's seat of Sabrina's car, one hand gripping the steering wheel and the other was pinching a cigarette in-between his fingers. They were on their way to Atlanta to meet Sabrina's friends and brother and he was nervous as all get out.

Sabrina for her part had her eyes closed and her head rested against the seat, her left hand was lazily stroking Daryl's thigh the only inclination that she was awake. They had a long night due to Daryl's making up for his rude comments and behavior and right now all she wanted to do was lay back and sleep. But she knew she couldn't, her man was a nervous wreck even though he would never admit it.

His thigh muscles were tense under her hand and she wanted to be alert for when he needed her. The fact that they had gotten a late start that night did not help any. Daryl had to work until 4 p.m. and of course when he got home he wanted to shower and change which meant that they didn't end up leaving until 5:30, which meant that they were now stuck in rush hour traffic. She could tell Daryl was stressed, mostly due to the fact that he was smoking cigarettes at an alarming fashion.

She had been debating for the past twenty minutes as to what she could do to relieve his tension and she had come up with a plan. Slowly her hand started skimming its way up his thigh getting higher and higher with each stroke until eventually it skimmed over his package. Daryl gave a little grunt and questioned quickly "whatcha doin girl?"

Sabrina merely smirked without opening her eyes, deciding instead to massage his quickly hardening member through his pants. Each squeeze with her hand held on tighter, his breathing quickened, his cock hardened, and she felt even smugger. It always amazed her that she could invoke such responses from a man like Daryl with a few squeezes.

Slowly she turned her head to look at him and opened her eyes, his knuckles were white due to his grip on the steering wheel, his eyebrows were furrowed and his lips parted. Slowly Sabrina unbuckled her seat belt and pressed herself closer to Daryl, her lips slowly trailed down his neck with open mouth kisses which turned into slightly bites when he groaned. The hand that was pressed over his jeans slowly trailed up to the belt and started to undo it.

"Rina, baby whatcha doin?" Daryl groaned out.

Sabrina giggled in response as she finished undoing the belt and then the button. She breathed hotly in his ear "I thought it was obvious mister Dixon" before she bit the lob hard.

Daryl hissed in response to the pain and then pleasure as she licked away the stinging. He loved her like this, all hot for him, a woman like Sabrina who had never had another man other than him it turned him on completely. He groaned deeply when her hand slipped inside his jeans to grasp his hard cock in her hand.

Slowly she started pumping up and down, massaging it, his eyes almost fell closed but then he realized he was still driving the car and grasped her wrist with one hand and tried to pull it out of his pants. As much as he wanted to continue he didn't exactly want to explain to her brother that he had crashed his car due to Sabrina jacking him off.

Sabrina would not be deterred though and kept her hand where it was.

"Baby ya gotta stop I gotta concentrate and I can't do that when your playin with him." Daryl ground out and attempted to pull her hand out again.

"Well then Daryl I suggest you concentrate on the road while I concentrate on your cock, I can feel how much he wants me." Sabrina sighed in his ear and victory smile spread across her lips when she felt him relent and slowly remove his hand. She knew that would get him, Daryl loved many things and was a stubborn man, but the minute she started talking dirty he was putty in her hands.

Sabrina increased her strokes but it wasn't enough, "lift up your hips baby." Sabrina commanded and he did so immediately. She helped pull down his pants and boxers enough to free his straining erection. Slowly she lowered her mouth and licked from the base to the shaft, and then circled the head. Daryl immediately let go of the steering wheel with his right hand and gripped her hair, groaning.

Sabrina took his erection into her mouth and started moving it up and down the shaft, slowly. Daryl for his part was groaning and gripping her hair tightly, wanting her to go faster. When she didn't he gave her hair a slight tug, and got the delightful feeling of her moan on his cock, it sent vibrations through him and even his toes tingled with pleasure. He looked down quickly when she used her tongue to give a teasing lick to the underside of the shaft and tugged on her hair again.

Sabrina finally relented and quit teasing him, and set to work to give her man what he wanted, though she couldn't resist circling the head with her tongue and kissing it gently. Daryl had enough of her teasing though, and gripped her hair and practically forced her mouth back on his cock. Holding the steering wheel with on hand and her hair in the other he started a steady rhythm with her head.

Sabrina loved it when he did that, she knew she could stop him whenever she wanted but she loved it when he took control like that. Soon she felt his cock started to pulse and new he was close which is why a few moments later when the grip he had on her hair tightened and he burst inside her mouth she wasn't shocked.

Daryl slowly untangled his hand from her hair so she could remove her mouth, he watched her out of the corner of his eyes and she swiped the back of her hand over her mouth and took a sip out of the water bottle that was in the cup holder before she helped him shimmy his pants back up and tuck his softening member away.

Daryl's right hand let go of the steering wheel, and grabbed her left and quickly brought it to his lips and gave it a quick kiss.

"Ya got the most amazin mouth ya know that?" Daryl questioned her a blush and smile were his only response.

Daryl kissed her hand again before intertwining their fingers and laying them on his leg, she glanced over at Sabrina and saw her eyes were once again closed, but she had smile playing on her lips.

"Imma get you back tonight baby, don't think I won't, yer a naughty little thing ya know that?" Daryl ground out purposely making his voice deeper and his southern drawl more pronounced knowing how it affected her, and he couldn't help but feel a pulse of masculine pride when he felt her shiver, "As soon as we walk inta your place Imma have you when I want how I want, so I suggest you sleep now because you ain't gonna be gettin any this entire weekend."

Sabrina felt a pulse of arousal between her legs, but did as he commanded and succumbed to sleep.

Short I know! But I have been having difficulty with writing the summer party in Atlanta so this is a slight smutty filler! Please Review!