Negan // Imagines

50 Shades of Negan // Smut // Negan

Warning - very heavy Smut, kinks, hand cuffs ect.

Requested by BrookeSmith637

I could feel Negan's stare watch me from a far, goosebumps started to form on my skin and my hands began to get sweaty as he didn't look away once. I tried my best to ignore it and continue my conversation with Dwight, his calming voice over took Negan's intimidating stare as I completely forgot about it after a while.

I knew why he was staring, the anger boiled inside him whenever I touched Dwight in anyway. Holding his arm in a flirty way or pushing him away as he joked about things that completely grossed me out. I was trying to tease him, finding it more funny than creepy. He did look quite stalker-is, but I know Negan. He wants my attention, and he's got it. Perhaps not the way he wants it, but he still has it.

Later on that night he didn't move, but the sun had gone down hours ago and the constant rows of yawning made me walk back to my room, wanting to go to sleep. He slyly stood from his chair, his careful movements got faster as he was right behind me.

He growled before pushing me against a wall, trapping me with his hands on either sides of my head and he looked at me dead in the eye. I bit my lip and tried to look inoccent, but I could feel his forming bugle against my thigh.

I giggled a little, instantly covering my mouth with my hand and Negan took it off - his eyes darting to my lips as he growled once more. I tried not to get turned on, but it was hard, he was hard

"You think it's funny? Teasing me like that, you need to be punished little one. Someone so perfect shouldn't be allowed to tease me. But I'll make an exception, after your punishment" his smirked turned evil, tying not to show the things he wants to do with me

He took my hand strongly, his grip almost hurting. My feet moved towards my room before he leaned down to my ear "My Room" his voice was rough, it was hard not to just fuck him there and then. But he wanted to do more than just sex, his punishments consists of whips and handcuffs - things I've never tried before.

"Yes" my voice shook, his bulge pressing against my back as I wanted to desperately get it out. He held my hands behind my back, like a prisoner almost. And it was going to stay like that in the bedroom.

"Open the door" he barked as I hit it open with my foot. When it opened he pushed me in, I toppled over onto the bed as he stood - standing stalkingly at the doorway, slowly taking his jacket it. It was now his turn to tease me as he Neatly put it on the hook on the door - leaving me wanting him more than ever. "What to do with you" he said, circling the bed and opening the bedside table, pulling out a pair of hand cuffs.

"I have an idea" he whispered, patting the mattress in front of him like you would do to get your pets attention. I crawled over to it, opening my hands out as he slowly put them onto my wrists, locking me to the bed to leave me helpless against his decisions of what he's going to do with me.

"Put this on" he took out a blind fold, covering my eyes with the piece of fabric. Now I couldn't move or see as he could do anything to me. I could feel the mattress sink as he kneeled on the bottom of the bed, his hands slowly slid up my leg and stopped at my thighs. "Open" he comanded as I did what I was told, opening my legs wide as he fumbled with my jeans.

He pulled them off with one swift motion, my legs instantly feeling the cold air. But the hotness of his hands warmed them in seconds as he stroked my legs up and down, each time getting higher to my underwear.

His finger touched me for a second before pulling away, he saw me shake for that second and put his fingers back up - rubbing around and around through the small piece if fabric. I moaned and arched my back, the pleasure over took the feeling of the pain from the metal of the cuffs digging into my skin as I squirmed under his touch.

"You're so wet" he told me, his movements got faster and my moans got louder. "And loud" he chuckled, taking his fingers off my panties and to the hem of my shirt - lifting it slowly until the bottom of my bra was showing.

"Mmm, so beautiful" he shifted his body onto mine, his bulge pressing against my underwear - he used his hand to cover my mouth to stop me from moaning so much but it didn't help at all, it was muffled but it was still loud.

"Stop making noise" he commanded as I did what I was told, scared of what else he has in that drawer. "Good Girl" his thumb traced over my lips as they trembled, waiting for his touch again.

He pulled my top off and his hand slid under my bra and circling my nipple. I could feel him leaning in, his lips brushing against mine as I panted.

Before he did anything else his weight shifted off me as he stood up. "Turn around" he demanded as I got on my hands and knees

He spanked my ass - gripping onto my thighs and pulling me closer to meet his bugle once again. He spanked again, it burned but the pleasure was amazing.

He stopped for a second as I heard the noise of metal hitting off each other and I knew it was his belt becoming unloose. I heard his jeans fall to the floor beside mine and his hands gripped my thighs again, bringing my panties down my legs and finally completely off my body. "Daddy likes you in this position" he growled, slowly inserting his length inside me.

The sudden feeling of him filling me made me gasp but soon moaned as he moved back and forth - quickening his pace. It was slow but he sped up with every move and his hands gripped tighter onto my skin as my fingers digged into the white sheets on his bed as he fucked me.

He slammed himself in me more more time before taking himself out without finishing. His hands slid up the curves of my body and took the blindfold off my eyes "I want you to watch me fuck you" he said as there was a mirror on the table in front of me as I saw Negan starting to insert himself inside me again.

I moved back and forth on the bed when he thrusted into me - deeper and deeper each time. It was almost like a competition of who could make the most noise, and I would have won with my exaggerated moans and his rough groans we sounded like we we're meant to be together.

I felt the liquid inside of me as his thrusts got sloppy and he pulled out, falling backwards on the bed - pulling me on top of him. "Fuck Brooke, you're so damn sexy" he said, his hands resting on my ass with a small squeeze he continued his sentence "if you didn't know already, I really like you. And now that I've got you in my arms in never letting go"

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*Ahem* well then.... I'm going to drown in a pool of holy water.
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