As promised here in the follow on from that cliff hanger of last chapter. WARNING this is pure dirty Negan smut so read on at your own risk. If you don't like smut, I suggest you stop reading right now XD
Enjoy...
Reaching down Negan undid the button on her cargo pants and slipped his hand beneath the fabric. His thumb quickly found her aching clit and he began to expertly rub it over her panties making Sky gasp in pleasure.
"Negan" she moaned breathlessly before he captured her lips with his own, breaking his rule as he kissed her with a burning desire.
It didn't take long before he felt her whole body start to quiver around him and he was surprised at how quickly she had gotten close to orgasm. Her breaths came out in quick, short pants and he smiled at the look of pure pleasure on her face.
"Come for me Darlin'" he growled as he kissed her neck in hunger, his salt and pepper beard scratching at her smooth skin in a deliciously arousing kind of way. His lips and teeth grazed gently against her skin and it was only heightening her pleasure even more.
Sky wanted to reply to him, but her brain was a hazy fog of pleasure and she couldn't possibly form any words to make a sentence. Instead she chanted his name over and over like some sort of mantra.
"Negan...fuck... Negan" she panted breathlessly as her body started to violently shake.
"Let go sweetheart" he whispered low in her ear.
She began to scream as she came at his touch and he kissed her hard, swallowing down her scream of pleasure. Her body slumped against him as she struggled to catch her breath. Never had she felt such pleasure in her life and she was exhausted.
"Jesus Christ Sky" he groaned as he planted kisses along her neck and shoulders.
"I'm sorry" she panted. "I didn't think I would come so quickly" she said a little embarrassed.
"Don't be sorry Darlin', that was fucking hot as hell. You came hard and I barely touched you. You must really want me" he said confidently making her blush. Carefully he carried her over to her bed and set her down as he lay on top of her, kissing her deeply.
"You look fucked" he laughed at her exhausted post orgasmic state, "and I haven't even fucked you yet" he chuckled. "Maybe I should let you get some rest".
"But I need to return the favour" she grinned as she reached down, massaging his huge hard on beneath his pants and he groaned in response to her touch.
"Darlin' you don't need to do anything" he smiled.
"I want to..." she said seductively as she reached up and unzipped his jacket and he shrugged it off his shoulders, dropping it onto the floor. Who was he to deny a gorgeous woman what she wanted.
Slowly she slid her hands up his shirt and he helped her lift it all the way off and smiled at the way she admired his body. Her fingers gently ran over the dusting of hair on his chest. Goosebumps spread across his skin at her touch, something he hadn't experienced for a long time.
Reaching down once more she loosened his belt and undid the button on his pants, slipping her hand inside and grasping his throbbing erection over his underwear.
"Jesus... fucking almighty" Negan groaned at the contact. "Woman, you're gonna be the death of me" he growled as he devoured the soft skin of her collarbone making her moan quietly.
He made quick work of removing her bra and admired the beautiful swell of her breasts. "Holy fuck! Darlin' could you be any more sexy?" he groaned as he kneaded the soft flesh beneath his hands before taking one of her nipples in his mouth, flicking his tongue over it causing her to buck up into him with pleasure. "You like that huh?"
