Surrender

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Smut Warning! Also, super long chapter! I got carried away!


Negan's POV:

I wrapped my arms around her naked body, lifting her and wrapping her legs around me. Our lips never broke the kiss as I carried her over to the bed. Her fingers tangled into my hair, my tongue fighting a heated battle with hers.

I pulled back slightly, breaking the kiss and looking deep into her eyes, they were dark with desire, her lips parted slightly as she panted quietly. I growled slightly under my breath before tossing her onto the bed, pouncing on her as soon as she landed, straddling her and hovering just above her. I placed my hands on either side of her head, she instinctively rewrapped her legs loosely around me as I leaned over her. My member lined up perfectly with her entrance which was dripping for me.

I was in no mood for teasing today, and I definitely wasn't in the mood to wait. I grabbed her wrists and held them firmly above her head, chewing on my bottom lip as I examined her. She was doing her best not to squirm under me, the fire in her eyes was enough to burn this whole place down.

I smirked as she bit her lip, trying not to moan "Don't hold back, let me hear you." I hummed, flicking my eyes over her body. With that, I thrust into her, not giving her a chance to adjust to my size as I had previously. The moans that came from her were enough to send me over the edge right then and there, but I wasn't about to end this night so quickly.

I thrust in and out of her at a steady pace, the fire that burned between us only intensifying. Her eyes fluttered to look up at me, her soft lips parted, begging me to kiss them. I leaned down and crashed my lips back into hers, shifting her wrists to my one hand while I used my other hand to tangle into her hair.

Goddamnit this woman felt incredible.

She was like a drug that I couldn't get enough of. I needed more. In the heat of sexual frustration, I broke our kiss and pulled out, flipping her over in one quick move. She gasped in surprise but immediately pulled her knees up under her, adjusting herself for me. I knelt behind her, slamming back into her as she screamed out my name.

The entire Sanctuary was going to hear us tonight. I smirked wickedly, knowing that she was making these unholy sounds because of me. Her fingers struggled to grip the sheets as her first orgasm washed over her. I pulled out immediately and landed my hand down hard on her ass causing her to cry out.

"Looks like someone forgot rule number one," I growl, leaning over her and running my tongue lightly over her shoulder, up to her ear
"No cumming unless I give permission."

Her body was shaking from the pleasure, already craving more. "Y-yes..." she trailed off, forgetting rule number two.

I smacked her ass again, a bit harder this time earning a pleased whimper from her. "What was that, sweetheart?"

"Yes Sir." She moaned, her eyes glassy with the desperation to feel me back inside of her. "What do you want me to do to you?" I teased, my smirk playing on my lips.

She sucked in a low breath before responding. "I want you to fuck me, Sir. I want to feel you inside me, claim me."

That was all I needed before I grabbed her and switched positions with her so that she was riding me. She hovered over my erection, almost as if she was teasing. I looked into her eyes, surely she wasn't ballsy enough to do something dumb like that. However, the smirk in her eyes confirmed it.

I growled low, grabbing her hips and pushing her down on me. She gasped and her hand shot up to her breasts, teasing her nipples while she rocked her hips, grinding herself into me. Her moans vibrated through her body, which was now slick with sweat.

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