Natalie

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Of course he knew it was the truth. He saw her flirting more than once, he even heard her more than once with one of her former lovers and hated every single of them. Natalie was always known to be tough. To be the femme fatale dominating the nastiest bastards out there while Rick was cursed to watch with Lori in his arm. And damn how he hated it. He fucking hated it so much.

Now their first time had been a while ago and yes indeed it was heated but Rick still told himself it was out of pure desperation, pure need that just bottled over the time and released in that moment. They promised to never do it again and found themselves in each other’s arms soon enough but still he always wanted to make sure he treated her right. It’s what he owed her, wasn’t it? He wanted to be the soft man for her, the one she would always remember and never found before. He wanted to treat her like the queen she always was for him since they took her in and treat her with respect, but he couldn’t deny that the one thing bringing them always back together was a form of heat he didn’t know. It was a need, a deep lingering desire that threatened to burn them both alive and yes he wanted to break her. He wanted to release the hate he had for himself between her legs and still there was another part of him holding him back.

“I know. I know you’re tough.” Probably tougher than me he thought to himself while his fingers ran along her beautiful face, her back still pressed against the wall since he carried her on his hips. Damn he wanted to fuck her so badly and couldn’t even remember how they ended already in the hallway again, her crotch grinding against him. Fuck it, she was irresistible anyways.

With her tilted head and the way she bit her lower lip he knew that she wanted to lure him out and damn, he wanted it too but he was never used being a badass lover, he was always the tamed husband. The lame boy from next door and Nat? She was sex on two legs and brought the sin into his house since he first saw her.

“Fuck it.” he muttered and claimed her lips in a heated kiss while his free hand slipped between her legs to feel her wet center. “I’m gonna fuck you harder than these little boys you used to date. I’ll make you beg for it.” In a rush he carried her to his bedroom and threw her on the bed to finally open his pants. “Ask for it. I wanna hear it.”

“And I only want you. Fuck I wanted you all my life. Since you came here.” Another roll of his hips made him thrust harder, his hand in her long hair to tug on them harshly while his face was buried next to hers in sheets, mouthing along her ear and neck cause he couldn’t get enough of her taste. He was high on her, addicted to every last inch and everything they did came out of an unstoppable need that just consumed him.

Natalie didn't know what was getting her more, his words or the feeling of him inside her, filling her core. Her body trembled in pleasure as her eyes met his, "you're the only person I want," she breathed, " I only want you, Rick," she gasped her fingers finding his hair. She gripped his hair tightly moving her hips with his, "fuck," she breathed.

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Of course he knew it was the truth. He saw her flirting more than once, he even heard her more than once with one of her former lovers and hated every single of them. Natalie was always known to be tough. To be the femme fatale dominating the nastiest bastards out there while Rick was cursed to watch with Lori in his arm. And damn how he hated it. He fucking hated it so much.

Now their first time had been a while ago and yes indeed it was heated but Rick still told himself it was out of pure desperation, pure need that just bottled over the time and released in that moment. They promised to never do it again and found themselves in each other’s arms soon enough but still he always wanted to make sure he treated her right. It’s what he owed her, wasn’t it? He wanted to be the soft man for her, the one she would always remember and never found before. He wanted to treat her like the queen she always was for him since they took her in and treat her with respect, but he couldn’t deny that the one thing bringing them always back together was a form of heat he didn’t know. It was a need, a deep lingering desire that threatened to burn them both alive and yes he wanted to break her. He wanted to release the hate he had for himself between her legs and still there was another part of him holding him back.

“I know. I know you’re tough.” Probably tougher than me he thought to himself while his fingers ran along her beautiful face, her back still pressed against the wall since he carried her on his hips. Damn he wanted to fuck her so badly and couldn’t even remember how they ended already in the hallway again, her crotch grinding against him. Fuck it, she was irresistible anyways.

With her tilted head and the way she bit her lower lip he knew that she wanted to lure him out and damn, he wanted it too but he was never used being a badass lover, he was always the tamed husband. The lame boy from next door and Nat? She was sex on two legs and brought the sin into his house since he first saw her.

“Fuck it.” he muttered and claimed her lips in a heated kiss while his free hand slipped between her legs to feel her wet center. “I’m gonna fuck you harder than these little boys you used to date. I’ll make you beg for it.” In a rush he carried her to his bedroom and threw her on the bed to finally open his pants. “Ask for it. I wanna hear it.”

“And I only want you. Fuck I wanted you all my life. Since you came here.” Another roll of his hips made him thrust harder, his hand in her long hair to tug on them harshly while his face was buried next to hers in sheets, mouthing along her ear and neck cause he couldn’t get enough of her taste. He was high on her, addicted to every last inch and everything they did came out of an unstoppable need that just consumed him.

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Of course he knew it was the truth. He saw her flirting more than once, he even heard her more than once with one of her former lovers and hated every single of them. Natalie was always known to be tough. To be the femme fatale dominating the nastiest bastards out there while Rick was cursed to watch with Lori in his arm. And damn how he hated it. He fucking hated it so much.

Now their first time had been a while ago and yes indeed it was heated but Rick still told himself it was out of pure desperation, pure need that just bottled over the time and released in that moment. They promised to never do it again and found themselves in each other’s arms soon enough but still he always wanted to make sure he treated her right. It’s what he owed her, wasn’t it? He wanted to be the soft man for her, the one she would always remember and never found before. He wanted to treat her like the queen she always was for him since they took her in and treat her with respect, but he couldn’t deny that the one thing bringing them always back together was a form of heat he didn’t know. It was a need, a deep lingering desire that threatened to burn them both alive and yes he wanted to break her. He wanted to release the hate he had for himself between her legs and still there was another part of him holding him back.

“I know. I know you’re tough.” Probably tougher than me he thought to himself while his fingers ran along her beautiful face, her back still pressed against the wall since he carried her on his hips. Damn he wanted to fuck her so badly and couldn’t even remember how they ended already in the hallway again, her crotch grinding against him. Fuck it, she was irresistible anyways.

With her tilted head and the way she bit her lower lip he knew that she wanted to lure him out and damn, he wanted it too but he was never used being a badass lover, he was always the tamed husband. The lame boy from next door and Nat? She was sex on two legs and brought the sin into his house since he first saw her.

“Fuck it.” he muttered and claimed her lips in a heated kiss while his free hand slipped between her legs to feel her wet center. “I’m gonna fuck you harder than these little boys you used to date. I’ll make you beg for it.” In a rush he carried her to his bedroom and threw her on the bed to finally open his pants. “Ask for it. I wanna hear it.”

Natalie’s eyes met Rick’s as he felt him enter her, her mouth opening in a small o shape.”Fuck,” Natalie gasped her voice soft. Natalie nodded at his words knowing they were true, knowing that she didn’t want anyone else but Rick. There was a reason all roads in her life lead back to this place, this feeling that was so addicting. 

‘‘You really shouldn’t be here. I could get in a lot of trouble if someone finds you in here.’‘ James said, trying his best to tell her off. Though he was failing at it because he wanted her there. He’d been preparing for his next lecture when she’d walked in, locked the door, and closed the blinds before she’d taken off the coat she was wearing to reveal the incredibly sexy lingerie underneath.

It was an ideal scenario, minimum resistance although rules had to be established with a heavier hand but the owner of the lands was more than generous to offer a peaceful resolution. Joe wasn’t interested in taking everything the family owned, it wouldn’t serve is purpose to upset the people he would have to win over eventually. 

Natalie was in her room organizing her things just trying to stay, she had already organized her draws and was now trying to find her book her father had brought her last time he’d gone to the city. He’d told Natalie to hide it whilst the visitor was in their home and while she thought that was pointless she had still followed his directions. Natalie jumped hearing the voice behind her and looked seeing Joe in her room having closed himself in. “I assure you my father has little control over what I do, Sir,” Natalie said her voice cool. 

His second question made her stiffen, it wasn’t fear she felt, no it was more an angered resentment she’d felt towards the man. Her brother had been fighting in the war for months now with little word home, he had been her closest confidant as they grew up, though Natalie had been just a year older he’d always been her protector. Natalie knew all too well which side this man was on and it wasn’t the side her brother was fighting for. “ I do not fear you, Sir,” Natalie said trying to keep herself calm as she felt his breath on her neck. 

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Of course he knew it was the truth. He saw her flirting more than once, he even heard her more than once with one of her former lovers and hated every single of them. Natalie was always known to be tough. To be the femme fatale dominating the nastiest bastards out there while Rick was cursed to watch with Lori in his arm. And damn how he hated it. He fucking hated it so much.

Now their first time had been a while ago and yes indeed it was heated but Rick still told himself it was out of pure desperation, pure need that just bottled over the time and released in that moment. They promised to never do it again and found themselves in each other’s arms soon enough but still he always wanted to make sure he treated her right. It’s what he owed her, wasn’t it? He wanted to be the soft man for her, the one she would always remember and never found before. He wanted to treat her like the queen she always was for him since they took her in and treat her with respect, but he couldn’t deny that the one thing bringing them always back together was a form of heat he didn’t know. It was a need, a deep lingering desire that threatened to burn them both alive and yes he wanted to break her. He wanted to release the hate he had for himself between her legs and still there was another part of him holding him back.

“I know. I know you’re tough.” Probably tougher than me he thought to himself while his fingers ran along her beautiful face, her back still pressed against the wall since he carried her on his hips. Damn he wanted to fuck her so badly and couldn’t even remember how they ended already in the hallway again, her crotch grinding against him. Fuck it, she was irresistible anyways.

With her tilted head and the way she bit her lower lip he knew that she wanted to lure him out and damn, he wanted it too but he was never used being a badass lover, he was always the tamed husband. The lame boy from next door and Nat? She was sex on two legs and brought the sin into his house since he first saw her.

“Fuck it.” he muttered and claimed her lips in a heated kiss while his free hand slipped between her legs to feel her wet center. “I’m gonna fuck you harder than these little boys you used to date. I’ll make you beg for it.” In a rush he carried her to his bedroom and threw her on the bed to finally open his pants. “Ask for it. I wanna hear it.”

Natalie kissed Rick back and grinned against his lips, “Fuck me,” she corrected smirking teasingly at the man. Natalie groaned as his hand found her folds her hips moving towards instinctively. “Shit,” Natalie said kissing his neck again and kissing to his shoulder. 

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“Which stuff? Are you really talking about how I’m able to make you cry? To make you scream at me? Cause well done, you have the same power over me as well, Nat. And it doesn’t seem you’re fucking ashamed of it.” Rick growled back, his hands fiddling with his weapon belt as he turnt around to walk in circles, just everywhere she wasn’t. They had been here before, at a point where they thought there was no way out of this dilemma. And still they ran into each other over and over again. At one point they always ended entangled and it physically hurt whenever he stepped too far away from her when all he wanted was to hold her close.

He stopped to run his hands through his messy hair, cussing to himself before he looked back at her. “You’re just fucking scared to feel anything again after you spend so much time with this psychopath who taught you all to be fucking dead inside. You just hate that you lose control when you had a fucking sugar daddy controlling everything for you. Newsflash, you can’t control emotions. Especially not this.” And without waiting for her reaction he stepped up to her again, his hand grabbing her face to pull her into a rough kiss that ended with him panting under the adrenaline that ran through his veins. “You’re just as scared as I am, but that doesn’t make it less real. Cause it is, Nat. This is real. The loss of control. The power we have over each other. It’s real and I won’t deny it. I don’t deny that I’m fucking scared to death and I understand you’re too. But I’m here and I won’t leave. If you want this to work, you gotta let it happen even if that means I have power over you. Cause I promise you have it over me as well.”

Natalie felt tears stinging her eyes at his words, she knew he didn't mean to hurt her, point out the part of Natalie's life that had caused her deepest hurt. Her years with Negan had done something to Natalie she couldn't make her mind see past. Maybe it had been the first year with Negan that stuck in her mind, when he had been nice to her, treated her like she was a person and not a trophy wife, up until he found someone else more interesting and prettier than Natalie, or at least that's what he had said. Before Natalie could get her words out she felt Rick's rough hands on her face, his lips on her lips, Natalie wrapped her arms around him kissing him back.