Shake Hands With The Devil Pt.1

Shake Hands with the Devil pt.1

Summary: Laila was hungry for revenge ever since the death of her sister. The only way to fight the monster who killed her is the confront him in his natural habitat: the Sanctuary. As she infiltrates the kingdom of the leader of the Saviors in the hopes to kill him, things will not go the way she thoroughly planned. What will she do now that Negan has gotten her in the palm of his hand?

Pairing: Negan X OFC

Warning: None for now but eventual smut

Tags: revenge, hate, possession

Word count: 2361

A/N: Hi everyone! This is the first fiction that I ever post anywhere, and I chose Negan as the male protagonist because I’m literally obsessed with his character. I also chose a black protagonist because I couldn’t find ANY good fics pairing Negan with even a person of color on Tumblr, fanfiction.net or even Ao3. Since there wasn’t anything I could identify myself with, I decided to write my own thing. Hope y’all enjoy. PS: English is neither my first or second language so please be patient and correct me if there are mistakes or it’s not coherent. Also, the text in italics is in the past and time-lapse are separated by asterisks.

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For the past weeks, I’ve been doing everything possible that was asked of me to do in the Sanctuary. Attending to my duties, keeping my head down, staying away from trouble and most importantly, avoiding the leading man of the Saviors. But here I was now, sitting face to face with him in his “office” and waiting for my faith.

“Well, well, well” Negan started as he stood up from his seat. “Here we are again, Laila. Just you and me. Last time we were here together, you infiltrated my kingdom, killed a dozen of my best soldiers and then, came to this very room with a gun pointed at the back of my head to avenge your sister’s death.”

I avoided his gaze and stayed silenced. Just being in his presence made me sick to my stomach. Unlike everyone around here, I didn’t fear the man with the barbed-wire bat. Whatever reason he called me in here for, good or bad, he could just get to the point, so I didn’t have to converse with him any longer than I wanted to.

“So, you’re just gonna stay quiet? I remember you being pretty chatty the first time we spoke.” He snickered. “Don’t you wanna know why I called you in here?”

“Not really. Whatever sick, twisted mind game you feel like playing today, I don’t think it’s going to require me to respond back to you.” I finally broke my silence.

“Still quick-witted huh? With your track record, I wouldn’t be so mouthy with me. I mean, I did spare your life and let you become one of my hit women. My most reliable one too.” He responded as he got to the seat closer to me.

“I don’t know how grateful I can be after everything that you’ve done” I caught my breath remembering the terror he caused this past year to me and my entourage. “You kept Sasha captive, you used her life to blackmail the Alexandrians and you led her to kill herself. Oh, and let’s not forget you terrorizing and murdering the members of my community. “

“I thought that we buried the hatchet on your sister’s passing sweetheart. And also, on the deaths of your Alexandria buddies.”

“You mean like Glenn and Abraham? They are not my ‘Alexandrian buddies’ they were my family. And no, I still haven’t let that go since I can’t give anyone of them proper justice.” I said angrily to Negan who just stared at me grinning.

“Don’t really remember the two others but I do miss that strong-headed Sasha from time to time” He said which made my blood boil even more. “Could have used her warrior skills here. Good thing you’re here the replace her memory.”

“Leave her name out of her mouth.” I fired at him. His words were really getting to me.

Talking about my big sister again was making me so emotional but I didn’t want Negan to see me vulnerable, so I held back my tears and stare right back into his sneering eyes. I needed to be as fearless and strong as the day I was going to kill him. Even if it was weeks ago and I clearly failed my mission, I still remember that day like it was yesterday.

Negan was wandering by himself in his office where he holds up his meeting with some of the Saviors and probably torture some others. I peaked through the crack of the door and as soon as his back was turned, I sneaked in with my AK-47 directing at his head and locked the door shut.

“Don’t you move now motherfucker” I spat at him as he raised both his hands up to surrender. Even in that position, I could still sense the smirk from that bastard.

“Can I at least turn around to see the face of my perpetrator?” Negan eventually said. “I wanna match the face to the sweet voice I’m hearing”

“Empty your pocket first ” I ordered.

“Bossy. Just how I like em” He said as he threw on the floor all his weapons.

“Don’t be smart with me. I’m gonna search you now and I better find nothing” I patted him down to his ankles in all the usual hiding spots and found a pocket knife that I threw with the rest of his armoury.

"I usually don’t need to use this one. Forgot I had it on me. Sorry sweetheart”

“Don’t give a shit. Turn around and stop calling me sweetheart.”

As soon as he saw me, he immediately recognized who I was. And that infamous grin of his slowly faded away.

“Remember me?” I asked, my voice getting angrier from seeing his face so up-close. “The name’s Laila. Not sweetheart or whatever pet name you tryna call me”

“Ok. Laila, it is then. I do remember you; you’re Sasha’s sister. I think it’s pretty obvious now why you’re here.”

“Yes, I am. I’m going to fucking kill you. For Sasha and every single person that I cherished that you killed over your ego power trip. You fucking psychopath. “ I snapped at him. His smirky little face might have gone away but he still was unfazed about whatever I was saying to him.

"Darling, if you want to end me for some sort of revenge, you’re gonna have to take a number” He said back mischievously.

“Don’t call me darling either!” I barked at him as I charged my rifle at him.

“Wooah woah Laila!” Negan shouted finally shaking in his boots "Even though I know you’re very much capable of doing it, you don’t really wanna kill me”

“What makes you think that? I want your head on a stick more than anything”

“Well, with the massacre that you already caused downstairs, adding me to the list would make you an even more disgusting person that I am”

“You and I are not the fucking same. You knew about the damage I literally just did to your people inside the Sanctuary and chose to stay in your own little space, turning a blind eye. How can call yourself a leader after that?” I said to him even more furious than ever.

“Maybe it was all part of my plan” Negan confidently said with a malicious smile.

“What pla—” I didn’t have time to finish when a sharp object hit the back of my head.

As I fell on the floor, the two last things I saw in between two blinks were Dwight behind me with a gun in his hand and a walkie under the table that was open during this entire encounter. After that, everything was blank.

I woke up possibly hours later tied up to a chair in a small dark room. The daylight coming from the small window brightened the room which meant that I was unconscious all night. In the corner to my right, Simon was standing there waiting for me to wake up. I immediately started squirming and moaning in pain when I saw him calling Negan with a radio. I tried to scream for help but the clothe wrapped around my mouth prevented me from it. It wouldn’t have amounted to anything anyway since Negan’s tall figure entered the room as I was struggling to loosen my restraints.

“Morning sunshine!” Negan exclaimed as he approached me doing his signature “leaning back” jig with Lucille tightly gripped in his hand. “As much as I love the sound of your voice with your mouth gagged right now, I’m really curious to know what you’ve got to say for yourself after the shitstorm you caused yesterday.”

He gestured to Simon to leave us alone and took off the cloth to let me speak.

“Fuck you, you prick.” I said to him without even a flinch. He could bound me all he wants but he wasn’t going to take my dignity, and I could see that it was getting him mad. Negan took his precious bat to lift it up underneath my chin.

“It’s not a habit of mine to put my hands on a woman but if you keep disrespecting me like that, I’ll make an exception. Got it? “He threatened me with the most dominating expression I’ve ever seen. Knowing what he could do, I just nodded.

“Now here’s what’s gonna happen. I’ve seen some of your work on the guards that you executed on your way to kill me and I gotta say, I’m very impressed. I don’t usually do this type of thing with perpetrators who try to gun me down but for you sweetie, I’ll bend the rules. From now on, I want you to be a part of this community as one of my hitmen or should I say hit-woman.”

“So, you want me to kill other people for you, even though I tried to kill you? Thanks, but no thanks ”

“Well, I don’t think you really have a choice sweetheart. It’s either you work for me or I feed you to the walkers that we keep in a cage at the back of the Sanctuary”

As he said that, he pushed Lucille harder into my chin. I definitely felt more threatened and trapped. With my hands tied, both physically and figuratively, I had to accept his offer.

“Fine. I’ll do it”. I finally said feeling like I fell right into the trap of the big bad wolf.

“Good. Here are the conditions: You’re going to work solely into protecting the Saviours which means no going behind my back to help the Alexandrians or to try to kill me again. If you don’t respect this, I won’t be afraid to use my Lucille here. Are we clear?”

“Yes..“ I surrounded. As soon as I did, he let go of Lucille off my chin.

“Oh, and one more thing,” Negan said a leaned closer to me and put his hands on the handles of my chair. “Whatever pet name I feel like calling you, you’re gonna have to accept it. It’s my kingdom after all and if you’re gonna be part of it, you’ll live by my own rules. Got it, sweetheart?”

I just nodded back and at that point, I didn’t know if I was more disgusted by his cruel behaviour or by myself for being a sellout.

And just like that, I became one of Negan’s executioner. Although, from my perspective, I became one of the killing monsters who did Negan’s dirty job for him. Any enemy, walker or human, who is a menace to the Sanctuary gets a bullet right in the skull from me whether I like it or not.

The first week was the hardest. I was so miserable being stuck in this place. It wasn’t because I failed my initial mission or even because I was away from my group with no news from them. It was just the daily apprehension of possibly having to gun down Alexandrians who could try to sneak into the Sanctuary like I did. With me going missing and Rick’s thirst for vengeance as strong as mine, it was very likely to happen. Fortunately, another Saviour told me that the day after my infiltration, Negan paid a visit to Rick and the members of Alexandria to tell them that I was now part of the Sanctuary. He also warned them that if any of them tried to come to my rescue, they would risk their life and mine.

It might not have come from the heart, but I still feel like that threat was a gesture from Negan to ease their minds and mine. So that I could accommodate myself better to the situation, I guess. And after that, I didn’t hear from Negan until today.

“Alright now, I won’t speak of her again, especially since she’s not the reason I wanted to meet you today.” Negan said after our back and forth about Sasha. I didn’t understand why he would talk about her knowing how it would make me feel. God, what an asshole he could be.

“What is it then?” I asked him indifferent about whatever he was going to respond.

“Usually, when I meet Saviours in this very room, it’s generally to punish them after they did something wrong, to betray me perhaps.” He said with a deadpan look in his face. At first, I didn’t care about the reason he wanted to meet me but, with those stern eyes staring right back at me, I couldn’t help but gulp. As soon as he saw me sweat a bit, Negan chuckled lightly to himself. “Don’t worry honey, it’s not your case, you can relax”

This motherfucker. He couldn’t help himself but to toy with me a little for his own sadistic pleasure I can only assume.

“You have nothing to worry about precious. Your situation is quite the opposite actually. All I’ve been hearing from everyone around here is how great you’ve been doing. And honestly, their opinions don’t really matter since I’ve been keeping an eye on you daily” Negan surprisingly said.

“Like spying on me?” I asked quite unsettled.

“Not spying on, just keeping an eye like I said.” He corrected. “It’s not like you’ve been doing anything shady babe. I observed you from afar and all I saw was a great warrior protecting her community.”

“You mean forced into protecting it? The Sanctuary is not my community.” I told him very truthfully.

“Whether it was intentional or not, I saw how well you fought and I wanted you to know how pleased I am to see that. Which brings me directly to the point of this meeting”

“I thought we were never gonna get there. Why did you call me here?”

"Hush sweetheart. I’ll tell you eventually, but I need you to keep an open mind”

“Ok..”

“I wanted to promote into a position that will give you the best accommodations you can get in the Sanctuary while still being my main hit-woman”

“What position is that?

“I want you to become one of my wives”

Kitten Ears

I have said it once and I’ll say it again (WARNING DO NOT READ THIS STORY IF YOU ARE ONE OF THE BELOW  •pure •not into pet play •not into butt stuff •an asshole •if you simply can’t handle things NOW IF I GET ANY BULLSHIT I WILL CLEAN HOUSE)

Y/N’s P.O.V.

I can’t believe it’s happening I’m finally moving in with my long time boyfriend Kane. We’ve been together for almost 4 years. We are now sitting in his well now our bedroom where we are unpacking my boxes. As I’m hanging my clothes in the closet I hear something in the box Kane has start vibrating. Fuck no, no, no! This can’t happen. I run over to the box but it’s too later he pulls out a vibrator and it was tangled in a cat tail.

“Umm y/n is their something you wanna tell me?”

“Well not really…” I say ashamed

“What is all this.” He asks

“Well I sort of have a pet play kink and I was too scared to tell you” I say walking over to a different box with most of my accessories and pull out a thing of cat ears and put them on. “I’m a kitty.” I say sheepishly. Kane chuckles and moves over to me and sits in front of me.

“You know that’s actually kinda cute. I’m into it.” Kane says nicely petting my hair

“Really?”

“Yeah! Now I want you to go in that bathroom and get yourself dressed up. Don’t you dare come out until you’re done.” I giggle and grab my box of things and walk into the bathroom but not before his large hand smacks my ass hard. Once I’m in the bathroom I get out a couple things. I decide to wear a corset, kitty ears, and my tail. I strip and paint whiskers and a cat nose on my face and get ready. Just the thought of how much I turned on Kane gets me so wet. When I open the door I am shocked to see what I’m seeing. Kane on our bed fully exposed jerking off. His soft groans filling the room. He looks over and closes his eyes as cum shoots out of his tip. I walk over to the end of the bed and sit on my knees, I crawl over and take his hard cock into my hands pumping up and down. I take him into my mouth, flicking my tongue, focusing mainly on the tip. His large hand pushes my head further on him. I gag a little then pull away. I kiss the skin of his legs close to his balls.

“Fuck kitten get on the floor!”

“W-what?” I ask shocked

“Get on the floor” I obey and get on my hands and knees.

“Now I’m going to treat you like the dirty slut you are.” He growls smacking my ass. I feel my plug get pulled out and I get confused until I feel his hard cock in my ass. I yelp in pain at the force of his thrusts.

“Ohh y/n it’s so tight!”

“Uhh Kane ohh”

Our moans fill the room as he continues he eventually starts to massage my clit.

“Kane I’m gonna cum.”

“No your not!”

“Kane please let me cum!”

“No”

I cry in distress as he’s not letting me cum I get to the point where I can’t hold it in anymore

“Fuck master oh my god! Pretty please may I cum?!”

“Yes you may.”

I orgasm and feel Kane’s fluids on my back. Once we recover he picks me up and lays me on the bed, then rolls me on my back.

“Kane what are you-”

“Shhhh” he hushes as he pushes my plug back in me.

“I had a great time y/n”

“Me too Kane” I say as I kiss him passionately.

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khloekiddo

9 years ago

“Babe, I’m going to make you forget that son of a bitch’s name.” you growled in my ear, sending a chill up my spine “God, just fuck me already.” You moaned as he kissed and sucked on you, leaving marks and bruises from my neck to my cleavage. You pulled my sports bra roughly over my head, and soon after began working my sensitive nipples between your fingers and teeth. “Oh my god.” A dirty string of curse words spilled from my lips, causing you to look up at me and smirk. Your hand snaked down closer to my center, stopping at the waistband of my shorts and making me writhe under your touch. you grinned again at my moans and continued to work my nipples with your teeth while your second hand finally slipped into my shorts. Your fingers drew heavy circles on my panty clad clit. "holy shot,” I tangled my fingers into your short hair, and you took your fingers away from my sex almost immediately, and you placed your thumb on my bottom lip, leaving me aching for more contact. you pulled your self up so your lips were on my ear, and you whispered something to Me that sent chills throughout my body “Call me Captain ” your hungry voice said into my . ear. “You are mine” you growled, your hands moving roughly across my body once more. Your hands found my shorts again and pulled them down, tossing them to some unknown location in the room. You then literally ripped mg underwear off, throwing the torn piece of fabric in the same direction as my shorts you then shoved two fingers inside of me , sending a shock directly to my center. You moved your hands in circles as I curled your toes and dragged my nails down your back. “Ahh, shit!!! Captain!!!!”i screamed as I came hard against your strong fingers. You continued to pump your fingers, eliciting more moans and screams that I were sure would carry down the hallway. “Tell me who you belong to.” your jagged voice growled as he scraped his teeth across your neck and collarbone. “You, B—Captain. I’m yours.” you smirked at my words, and after my orgasm you lifted you soaked fingers to my lips. You drug your fingers across my bottom lip, asking for access. You grunted and pressed your fingers into my mouth; I licked yourfingers clean. “That’s right. You’re my little girl .” your words made me whimper, sending shivers to My core. Next thing I knew you were teasing my clit with your huge member. you really were enormous; You hadn’t been lying about that serum. You rubbed your cock up and down my entrance until my insides were aching for any sort of penetration. You leaned down and met my lips roughly in a battle for dominance that I easily surrendered in.your mouth attacked mines, your tongue entering my mouth at almost the exact same time that your cock thrust into me .you fell into a rhythm effortlessly; pounding me into the bed so furiously and hitting my g-spot so perfectly that it was miraculous that I didn’t come on the spot. You filled Me up perfectly and I wanted to scream out at the top of my lungs. As if you read my mind, you pulled away from the kiss and bit at my shoulder. “I want to hear you scream, babe. Scream for me. Let everyone know that you’re mine.” you snarled. With that Iscreamed out, turning into a moaning and shaking and screaming mess at your every touch and motion. His hands were still ravaging your body and tracing every curve, soon there would be no part of you that he hadn’t explored. He finally settled his hands on your hips, holding you steady and digging his fingers into My in a way that was sure to leave bruises. Knowing that only pushed me closer to the edge… soon I felt myself clenching around your cock. Your fingers found my clit once more and massaged your fingers in rapid circles, extending My glorious orgasm. “captin!!” I shouted one final time as I saw stars and felt your back arch up, which you saw as an opportunity to lean down and leave multiple hickeys on your neck and breasts. You continued to thrust into you savagely until you came in you, shooting deep into you; sticky and hot. I was screaming the whole time. I was no less than a hot mess when you collapsed next to me , pressing gentle kisses all over your face. When you stopped, I looked at you with such an innocent grin that I couldn’t help but smile back and kiss you . “God, that was amazing.” He said when you finally broke away from the kiss. Your now velvety hands stroked my cheek lovingly, your blue eyes full of passion and love that I had never seen before. “I wonder how much anyone heard…” You wondered aloud, realizing that the hotel wall weren't good. You and you both burst into a fit of giggles, and he rolled you over so you were on top of him and you were pressing kisses against my neck once more. “Round two?” you asked me hopefully, eyes wide. “Of course, but don’t expect me to be able to walk anytime soon" Yes

Civil War

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khloekiddo

6 years ago

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khloekiddo

5 years ago

Daddy Negan {Negan Smut}

Word count: 1.7k **Rated MA for mature audiences only!** Notes: In celebration of Negan smut weekend! @negansmutweek Gifs are not mine. This MIGHT be a two part thing, if I’m feeling nice, aha~ Summary: You accidentally call Negan daddy in front of everyone. {Part Two} {Part Three}

You stayed locked up away in your room, hugging against your legs, burying your face into your knees, trying to keep yourself together. The words slipped from your mouth without thinking and in front of so many people, you groaned out, trying to forget this horrible mess. Your chest still heaving from the run up here, the moment those words fell from your lips, you took off, leaving everyone in the room not daring to look back, you couldn’t bare with the judgmental eyes.

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khloekiddo

9 years ago

Summer is right around the Corner it's time to start getting right 🤗👅😈❤️🎉 (at Clarksville, Tennessee)

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khloekiddo

9 years ago

Best Fuck Ever

hey there! I have a request: could you make one where daryl and y/n go on a run and end up in a library/ bookstore. You guys split up and then after a while he caughts you reading dirty stuff… and he gets a little excited ;)

Y/n sighed heavily as she tossed and turned on her bed. Sweat trickled from her brow and she slammed her fist on the bed angrily. When was the last time she had any sexual release? She thought to herself. Oh yea ever since the end of the world happened. She cant even remember how long it had been now. Its not like she kept counting the days, weeks and months, for all she knew it could’ve been years. Morning came slower than y/n wanted but she was glad she could get her mind off how sexually frustrated she is. “Are you okay?” Rick asked her. She had been working non stop since she woke up this morning. “Yea. Why?” “Because you’ve been going around fixing and cleaning and lets not forget gardening all day. She wiped the sweat off her face with her shirt sighing. She hadn’t notice how long she had been going around doing stuff. "I guess I have a lot of energy to burn.” Rick looked over her shoulder. “Well if you need to burn more energy why don’t you go help Daryl on a run. Looking to where Daryl was getting his motorcycle. Shrugging she agreed. "Hey Daryl.” Y/n ran up to him. “What'da you want?” “Rick asked me to go with you on the run.” Daryl stared at y/n. First he was looking her in the eye but then his eyes started traveling further down and rested on her breast. Y/n didn’t seem to notice as she asked him if she could go with him. Her breast bounced as she called his name. Daryl gulped and shook the urge coming over him. “So can I come with?” Gulping he spoke. “Yes get on.”

Y/n moved uncomfortably in her seat as they drove to their destination. The vibration the motorcycle was sending small waves of pleasure through her pussy making it moist. Y/n arms which are wrapped around Daryl’s waist tighten and she pressed herself to him, her breast pressed hard against his back. She leaned her head on back trying to control herself. Driving was becoming hard for Daryl as Y/n pressed closer to him rubbing her tits on his back He could feel her hard nipples against him which only made him want her so bad. One at the destination Y/n flew off the bike she was a bit flushed. “Let’s look for anything we need and keep your guard up. Nodding we went in. Setting everything on the motorcycle she noticed there was a library across from them. 'I should get something’s to read.’ She thought to herself. "I’m going in there." She pointed to the library. "What for? We don’t need nothing from there.” Rolling her eyes she headed towards the library with her weapon up and leaving Daryl behind. After killing a walker that been there she looked around and took a few comic books for Carl, a few baby books to read to Judith. She stopped in her tracks something catching her eyes. “Well this is interesting…” Taking a book in her hand she read the back. “The red neck.” She read the Curiosity got the better of her and she began reading the book.

Daryl tapped his foot impatiently as he waited for Y/n. It’s been a while and he began to worry. Sighing angrily he decided to go check on her. Walking into the library with his crossbow aiming incase any walkers popped out of no where. *Breathing heavily* Daryl looks around confused. Following the small noise he comes to find Y/N reading a book and rubbing her breast. Daryl froze in his tracks and hide so she wouldn’t see him. “What is she doin?” He whispered to himself. In his pants his cock began to throb. He was getting turned on.

Y/n sighed in pleasure as she rubbed her nipple in between her thumb and forefinger. She held the romantic/sexual novel In her left hand reading it and picturing everything the man was doing to the woman was happening to her. Sucking on two of her fingers she let them go down beneath where she was craving them most. Playing with her wetness her love juice lubricated her fingers. Slowly she circled her clit and the pleasure was slowly building. Her clit grew hard under the light touch she gave it which only made her go mad. The novel fell to the floor her forgetting it completely as she rubbed her breast adding to the pleasure. She fell to her knees and added more pressure to her clit and moved her fingers faster. Y/n held in the moans that dare to escape her lips.

Unzipping his pants Daryl sneaked his cock out freeing it from its holding place. He stroked it a little as he watched Y/n masturbating. He teased the sensitive head of his cock. He let out a little sigh as he continued to watch Y/n with pure desire.

Y/n heard a noise. ‘It sounded like a sigh?’ She thought and took a peek from where the noise came from. There She saw Daryl watching her as he masturbated. Normally she would curse him out and hide from embarrassment but it was just to exciting for her. Smiling she got on all fours revealing her pussy to him and swore she heard him groan. Y/n pushed her pussy lips apart revealing her secret pink flesh. From where she was she could hear Daryl mumbling something. Holding the urge to laugh she stuck a finger in her pussy and moaned. “Shit.” Daryl cursed.

She’s doing this on purpose. Daryl growled as he pumped his hand back and forth on his dick. Y/n was there on all fours showing him everything finger fucking herself. Daryl had half a mind to go over there and just shove his dick inside her and fuck her until she’s screaming his name attracting all the walkers around. “Oh Daryl.” she moaned slipping another finger into her pussy. Daryl froze for a second. 'Am I caught?' Was the first thing that went through his mind but did it really matter to him if he was caught?

Slowly coming out from his hiding place he kneeled on the floor with Y/n ass and fingered filled pussy Daryl leaned closer feeling the heat radiating from her precious area. “What are you waiting for? An invitation?” Y/n asked Daryl and she removed her fingers from inside her. “Fuck me.” Not waiting He slammed inside her. Her pussy clenched around his cock at his sudden intrusion. Y/n gasped at the length and thickness of his man hood. She could already feel herself about to climax. Closing her eyes tightly she begged Daryl to fuck her. Withdrawing his cock he slammed into her again and again. “So you knew I was there watching you and that got you off huh? You little slut?" Daryl spanked Y/n making her eyes tear up and let out a small whimper. "Huh?” He slapped her ass again demanding an answer from her. "Yes…“ "Yes, What?” A sudden shock made her shake, she realize Daryl had reached over and was circling her clit with the tip of his finger. “I’m a little slut.” Her voice was shaky. “Good girl.” Daryl wrap both hands on her waist and gripped it tight and slammed into harder and faster than he did before. Y/n bit her lip until she drew blood.

Gasping her vision became blurry. 'This is going to be a powerful one.’ Yup the orgasm that was building was definitely going to be intense. "Are you about to cum?“ Daryl whispered seductively in my ear. Y/n breathing by now was beyond normal. She couldn’t control how hard and fast her breathing was and she really liked it. Because it was all being caused by her best fuck ever, Daryl Dixon. "Are you?” He asked again grazing her sweet spot. She shook under him. “Did I find your sweet spot?” Managing to nod Daryl grinned. He couldn’t deny he was super excited by the way she respond to his strokes. “Cum." Daryl yelled as he spilled his seed deep In Y/n pussy. Hitting her sweet spot again she screamed her orgasm. Clenching and unclenching around Daryl’s cock. Y/n could feel Daryl’s seed spilling from her pussy.

Fixing the shirt she had been wearing she sat on the motorcycle behind Daryl. She placed a hand around his waist. Once again the vibration of the motorcycle started vibrating her clit. Half way back Y/n leaned over to Daryl’s ear. "When we get back we’re having around 2.” Daryl stiffen but she knew he was probably hard. She giggled and comfortably laid her head on his back for the rest of the way.

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khloekiddo

9 years ago

Kitten Ears

Y/N’s P.O.V.

“Umm y/n is their something you wanna tell me?”

“Well not really…” I say ashamed

“What is all this.” He asks

“You know that’s actually kinda cute. I’m into it.” Kane says nicely petting my hair

“Really?”

“Fuck kitten get on the floor!”

“W-what?” I ask shocked

“Get on the floor” I obey and get on my hands and knees.

“Ohh y/n it’s so tight!”

“Uhh Kane ohh”

Our moans fill the room as he continues he eventually starts to massage my clit.

“Kane I’m gonna cum.”

“No your not!”

“Kane please let me cum!”

“No”

I cry in distress as he’s not letting me cum I get to the point where I can’t hold it in anymore

“Fuck master oh my god! Pretty please may I cum?!”

“Yes you may.”

I orgasm and feel Kane’s fluids on my back. Once we recover he picks me up and lays me on the bed, then rolls me on my back.

“Kane what are you-”

“Shhhh” he hushes as he pushes my plug back in me.

“I had a great time y/n”

“Me too Kane” I say as I kiss him passionately.

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khloekiddo

9 years ago

An imagine Roman meets the new diva who he likes who's really shy & they have to be in a mix tag and at the end he gets ahead of himself and kisses her

Posting on Saturday

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