Negan smut week
Yeah, yeah. I know. It was ages ago. BUT, I’m still posting the last of mine. That being said, I’m working on day 6- Negan x reader x Daryl. I am working on it now. And wow. This is going to be one of my favorite pieces. Like. Ever. Smut and non smut. Here’s a sneak peek to tide y’all over.
Reaching one hand out, you looped your finger on one of Daryl’s belt loops, pulling his body flush against yours. Your other hand tangled in the back of his hair, your lips moving to meet his. Negan’s lips and teeth continued to move against your neck, his hands moving up and down your sides, his fingertips barely touching you at times.
Daryl teased your clothed slit with his middle finger, smiling into the kiss when you moaned lightly. Finally, he gripped the sides of your underwear, pushing them as far as he could without breaking the kiss.
“Oh!” You gasped, your head back on Negan’s shoulder as Daryl’s middle finger worked your clit gently. His lips found your nipples, his blue eyes looking up at you the best he could. As he watched your chest move quicker, your breath picking up, he teased between your clit and your entrance. You moved your hips, trying to get him where you needed him.