Stephen Curry And klay Thompson Dirty Imagines

sex on the table~klay

Control yourselves
Ya nastys ♡

Im at dinner with the guys and klay celebrating the win at finals
I felt klays hand slowly slide up my thigh and underneath my skirt as he whispers dirty things in my ear throughout the entire meal seriously turning me on badly.
Finally when its over he whispers,

"If you that made you wet just wait until we get home."
The car ride you could feelnthe sexual tension
I needed him now.

As soon as we walk through the door of our house, I felt him push me
Against the wall
Klays hands are trailed up and down my sides
Touching my trembling skin as he slides his hand under my shirt.
His lips moved to my neck, his breath hot on my skin.
Roughly sucking on it
Making a moan escape my mouth

"you make me like this" he whispered to me softly.klay pulled my shirt off of my body and tosses it to the side.

"klay shouldn't we wait until we get in the bed-" he cut me off, pressing his lips on mine sliding his tongue effortlessly into me
making me weak at the knees.

"Who needs a bedroom when you have a kitchen table?"
He smirked

"You're kidding"I chuckled

"You wish." he smirked lifting me into his arms and setting me down on the table.
Klay pushed me back onto the hard wood,
Climbing on top of me biting at the skin on my neck .

"Klay"I lightly moaned

He slides his hands around my back, unclasping my bra expertly.
Throwing it to the side, he runs his tongue down my chest,
kissing me softly as he massages my breasts.

"Beg for me baby girl."

"klay I want you Hell i fucking need you."

"You're going to have to do better than that." He says, moving his fingers down to my waist, sliding my skirt off with my under wear.
I felt him run his fingers along the length of my thigh,

"I want you to ravage the fuck out of my body please klay" i moaned out

"Why give in when teasing is better?" he smirked walking away and reaching into the fridge for something. He walked back, holding it behind his back.

"Close your eyes baby girl" I heard him say Giving in I closed my eyes.
Seconds later I felt something light and cold touch the skin just above my area
I opened my eyes just in time to watch klay bend over my waist, licking vanilla frosting off my bare stomach.
The movements of his tongue sent shivers down my spine.

"Really klay frosting? Why don't you just go eat a cupcake?" I giggled

"Because you taste better than any cupcake ever invented." klay lowly said.
he licked his way up my body, stopping just inside my thigh.

"What do you want me to do baby girl Should I do this?" He asked, sliding his tongue over my center, slipping it around inside of me. I shoved my hands in his short curly hair,
pushing him towards me more.

"fuck" I gasped, my breathing getting weaker by his touch.

Klay pulled away from you, tracing his fingers along the smooth skin of my torso.

He stood up, undoing his pants and dropping them to the floor. He began unbuttoning his shirt,
Klay grabbed me by the shoulders and forced my back against the hard wood.
Crawling over me klay ran his tip over my center,
before plunging himself inside of me
I held onto his muscular shoulders while he thrust himself into me over and over again, slow at first but gradually picking up the pace. Soon our bodies where slick with sweat, sliding up against each other, your hips smacking together. Your skin slid against the wood, only adding to the pleasure you felt in the pit of your stomach.

"Damn ugh baby girl" he groaned in my ear
Pounding in me harder

"FUCK KLAY!"I felt the familiar feeling in my stomach
Giving me a pleasurable feeling
when he shoved himself so far inside of me making me cum undone.

"KLAY!"
I screamed out

"F-FUCK." He managed to say, riding out his orgasm with mine, moaning out my name in his deep sexy voice
I laid back on the table.
Klay kissed me gently.

"I told you the table was better."

Hope you enjoyed!♡