"Well...aren't you being a good little girl," Negan praised lightly as I licked the cum from my lips, swallowing the rest with a grin, and he groaned as I then continued to stroke his still erect length. I enjoyed the raspy breaths, and the way his knees went weak....the way he'd groan my name from such a small touch as this. "Fuck, princess. I think you just earned a reward," he announced through struggled pants, and my grin widened in excitement.
"What do you want me to do?" he asked as he met my gaze, and I chewed at the inside of my cheek as I thought it over, speaking out when one thing came to mind with a small moan. "Oh god, Negan, I'd love-" He held his finger up, and I immediately new my mistake as he narrowed his eyes; without thinking, I had used his real name, something only permitted outside the bedroom.
"Robin," he started to say, his tone menacing and laced with an exotic danger as his fingers wrapped around my neck, giving it a light squeeze. "That was very naughty."
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Restraint
FanfictionSo wrong....so good. Robin Clarke, Negan's favorite little pet, seemed normal to almost anyone who met her. But to Negan, she was pure seduction. She was so obedient, so good, so young...and all his. No matter what he seemed to do, she stayed by hi...