Imagine watching Negan...you know...[PART 2] - Negan's POV

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A couple people planted the seed for a part two...so here it is. I hope it doesn't disappoint 😂🤞🏻


"FUUCCKK!"

Shooting your load on the shower screen, you took a second to enjoy the last shudders of your orgasm. Fuck, I needed that. The 6 hour truck journey you were about to endure was going to be hard. One of your best soldiers was laid up with a busted arm, so you'd been coerced into bringing HER. You had nothing against her, but you didn't really want to be around her any more than necessary. She was a good soldier for you, no doubt about it. But there was something about her that made you uneasy. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that your cock did a little jump every time she so much as looked at you. You needed your soldiers though. You couldn't be fucking them, and messing up a good leader, subordinate relationship. Hell no.

As your head hung limp, absorbing the pleasure you'd just given yourself, you caught a movement out of the corner of your eye. Turning to shut the water off, you saw her. It MUST have been her. With her sexy legs poking out the top of her big boots. She was the only one who always wore shorts. No matter the weather, she had to have those fucking perfect pins out. Taunting you. Making your crotch tight. Fuck. What did she see?

Somehow, the thought of her witnessing you abusing yourself, made your cock stir once more. Fuck. This was all you fucking needed.

———

She hadn't said a word. But the look on her face as you'd hopped up into the truck beside her, pretty much confirmed what you were thinking. She'd seen you jerking off. Shit.

You could see out of the corner of your eye that she kept stealing glances at you. Well. More specifically at your crotch. She must still be thinking about it. The thought made you smile. Okay. Let's get back in control.

Leaning over, you quietly spoke into her ear. "Sweetheart, if you don't stop looking at my dick, I can't promise I'll be able to keep him tucked away."

She let out a little gasp, and lifted her eyes to meet yours. "I don't know what you mean!"

You'd maybe have believed her if she hadn't licked her lips and flicked her eyes back down to your crotch afterwards.

"If you want, I can give you a second show a little later? I can send Simon and Laura off to do some scouting...what d'ya think?!"

"I......Erm..."

"Or better still, you could join in....I mean, it's always more fun when there's two of you right?!" You gave her a wink and placed your hand on her bare thigh. Shit, that's smooth.

———

As promised, once you'd reached the warehouse you were hoping to scavenge from, you orchestrated some time alone. Simon had given you a look that made you want to crack him with Lucille, but he'd done as you'd asked, and taken Laura to check out the smaller outbuildings behind the main warehouse.

"So...."

She was stood a little awkwardly, at the back of the truck. Looking cute as shit. Her short shorts really showed off those great legs, and the vest top under her open shirt hugged her titties in a way you hadn't noticed 'til now. Damn.

Walking up to her, you tipped her chin up with your fingers, "Turn around. Let me get a good look at you. You saw all the good stuff this morning. I think it's only fair I get a little twirl!"

She gracefully obliged, and slowly spun around with her arms outstretched. "Damn girl. I think, if you're agreeable, I should give you a whole lot more than a second show. How 'bout you bring that tight little ass over here for me to get a closer look?"

You took a seat on a nearby log, as she made her way closer to you, stopping so her crotch was pretty much level with your face.

"Turn around."

Without a seconds hesitation, she did as she was instructed, and you had to suppress a groan at the sight of her pert butt cheeks all up in your face.

Reaching up, you gently grasped her thighs, and ran your thumbs along the curve of her ass, just up inside her shorts, causing a little gasp to escape her lips. Turning her around, you maintained your hold on her thighs, and this time moved your thumbs towards her panties. When your digits felt damp material, you were unable to help yourself and you pressed your nose hard against her pussy, inhaling deeply. Holy fucking god, that's fucking sweet. "Fuck, baby. You hot for me already?!"

The soft mumble that came from her made you press your nose against her again. This time rubbing her heat up and down. When she moaned and grabbed your head, grinding herself against your nose, your mind became a blur. "Fuck. I need to be in you now. Get those shorts off."

She willing obliged, as you made short work of pulling your throbbing cock free from its constraints. Your eyes met hers in a silent question, and she nodded, giving you permission to pull her down onto your needy cock...

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