There were two doors at the end of the hallway, one of which was open partway and the other closed. Nicole arched her neck to glance inside the open one where a light illuminated the corner of the room on a nightstand. She could see the bed was unmade and when Negan closed it all the way she felt a bit relieved. A second later and pushed open the other door and flicked on a light switch.

Nicole could tell right away that the two of them were standing in a spare bedroom. A bedspread was neatly pressed over the top of the bed and the space looked more like a modeled bedroom set at a store than a room someone would sleep in every night.

"Is, uh... is this your room?" she asked timidly despite already suspecting the answer.

"Guest room," he explained, taking it all in himself as if he hadn't set foot in the place in months.

Negan eyed the open set of curtains that gave a view of the front yard and crossed the room to close them. When he turned back to Nicole she let slunk the backpack off her shoulder and allowed it to fall gently to the ground against the wall.

For a moment the two of them just stood there, the silence piercing her ears. She couldn't take it - the silence; the tension. Nicole found the bold woman inside of her and crossed the room to where Negan stood. Passion consumed her mind and body. Without thinking anymore she kissed him, wrapping her arms around the tops of his bare, broad shoulders as his hands instinctively dropped to her lower back, urging her hips against his as they kissed.

Negan sighed and began urging her dress up over her head.

Nicole couldn't help it. She had never felt more sexually aroused in her life than when she was with Negan. "Fuck me," she urged him on, prompting him to moan and pull her back to him with more force, cupping her ass as he did and leaving the other hand gently against her throat as he kissed her again.

"Not yet honey." He kissed her lips gently despite the intense nature of the moment. Negan slid his hand up her face and kissed her several more times in a row before swiftly unclasping her bra with ease in a fashion that screamed experience.

She let out a deep breath when his lips left hers and allowed him to guide her to the bed. When Negan pushed her down on top of the comforter he peeled over her underwear and tossed it over his shoulder before burying his face in between her legs.

Nicole closed her eyes and felt the immediate shake in her legs as his tongue began to dance long the most sensitive parts of her while his beard grazed the innermost part of her thighs. She moaned and almost couldn't handle it when his hands locked her in place firmly against his hungry face.

"Holy shit!" She couldn't hold it in and tried to break free from his grasp in the midst of the pleasure that left her a prisoner to his physical demands. When Negan hummed a moan into her she whimpered again and roughly engulfed a handful of his hair.

Negan felt his dick twitching with excitement each time Nicole bucked her hips against him and the unmistakable shake of her legs against he sides of his face made his own body ache. He opened his eyes and glanced at her. Nicole's eyes were closed shut, she bit down on her bottom lip, alternating between that and crying out each time he hit the right spot. The muscles in her stomach clenched with each pleasure-drive lift of her hips as his hands still clamped down on the front of her hips.

"Fuck..." She gasped the word now and Negan replaced his mouth with his fingers, curling them up into her and pushing with a force that left her paralyzed by gratification as he began to move them in a circular motion inside of her.

"Don't come yet baby." He hovered above her, taunting her without letting up. A smile formed on his face when he recognize her inability to open her eyes as she clenched herself around his fingers. Negan grinned wider, feeling pre-come slicking the top of his dick beneath his shorts as he continued to tease her while finger-fucking her harder. "Don't come."

Nicole's hand latched firmly around his wrist and for the first time her eyes flickered open and they made eye contact. Negan was in full control, as his mouth twisted in an entertained grin while the pupils of his eyes were black with desire. She barely couldn't get a word out and her eyes closed again, not anticipating he would press on enough to finish her off given the early nature of the evening.

"I'm going to..." She gasped the words out, unable to finish the sentence and her knuckles turned white as she squeezed his wrist while he led her to an orgasm that matched the one earlier that night.

Nicole thought she might literally being seeing stars and felt a heat wave rush through her body. Her fingernails dug into his arm and she cursed amidst a series of moans. "Negan..." She managed to let his name out as her hips bucked up wildly both begging him to stop and continue as an orgasm filtered through her body and left her panting for more.

Negan felt her intense contractions against his fingers, almost getting off from the look on her face as he made her come for the first time that night.

Nicole rode the high and then finally let out a series of breaths before laying still on the bed. He gave her a moment to breathe before positioning himself on top of her on the bed. His hard pressed firmly against her through the fabric of his shorts and he brought his lips to her once, though Nicole found herself unable to kiss him back as the feeling still lingered in her core from the moment.

"That one was for the other night in the bar," he whispered against her lips before gently leaving kisses down her neck and gently biting the area around her collar bone. When he lifted his head again to meet her stare he grinned again.

Nicole swallowed hard and draped an arm around him, pulling him to her and breathing heavily into his neck as he accepted her post-orgasm embrace. She huffed a deep breath, "Shit..."

"You're cursing as much as I do lately." Negan laughed against her neck and then pushed himself onto his hands so he hovered above her again. When she didn't immediately say anything he let out a chuckle, "You okay, doll?"

She finally managed to tip the corner of her mouth up in a smile before giving the subtlest of nods.

"Good." Negan pushed more firmly up against her, making her both laugh and moan at the same time. "Because we're not even fuckin' close to finished yet."