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   "Tie me up and please me until I beg you to release me...."

   His worn belt was wrapped around the banister, binding my wrists together and keeping my arms raised high above my head. The leather was digging into my sensitive flesh creating an uncomfortable yet pleasurable sensation. Warm, calloused hands ran up my trembling thighs, firmly squeezing right where my legs connected with my hips. He knew he was getting to me, a soft tantalizing chuckle hitting my ears when I began to squirm impatiently.

   "So eager for me to fuck you, aren't you princess?" he cooed in my ear, his tone soft and endearing.

   I found it difficult to utilize my voice, my mind in a euphoric haze that forbade me to reply. Every movement was sensual, his carnal desires made exceedingly clear as his throbbing arousal pressed against my inner thigh. His long fingers wove through my thick red tresses as his lips left a trail of kisses from my collarbone up to just below my jaw, where he lightly nipped at the soft skin.

   "Say it. Say you want my cock. Beg for it," He growled out the command, and I could feel my own arousal dripping onto the bed-sheets as a small whine melted off my lips.

   "J—just fuck me!" I groaned out, mustering the energy needed to form a coherent request.

   Heaving a sigh of annoyance Negan tore himself away, clearly perturbed. His dark, narrowed eyes locked onto mine as he ever so slightly cocked his head to the side.

"Oh, my sweet little bird, I believe I told you to beg." 


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