Imagines about a select few NBA rookies, sophomores & NCAA players
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"The party is going to be so much fun!" My best friend Asia exclaimed to me. I semi screamed in excitement.
Asia and I were about to leave for the party the Kentucky men's basketball team was throwing. They had just won the 2016 championship, so it was only right for them to celebrate.
We were almost done getting ready. I was wearing a long sleeved red two piece that showed of my curves. Asia was wearing a similar type of two piece, but hers was blue.
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Unique's Dress ^
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Asia's Dress ^
We finished up our hair and makeup and we were ready to leave. I called the Uber driver, and once he arrived, we were on our way to begin an exciting night.
The music was already blaring through the speakers as we pulled up the driveway.
"Unique, we're finna get turnt!" Asia said basically screamed to me.
We strutted in our heels into the house and immediately started dancing to speaker knockerz's song dance.
"I love the the way you shake that aaasss, over there dancing like you ain't got no man..." We started dancing together while singing along to the lyrics, but I couldn't help but feel someone's eyes on me.
I tried to ignore it, but I couldn't. I turned around, and there he's was looking at me smirking. Jamal Murray.
He looked at me while completely ignoring the girls throwing themselves at him. He's so fine. I said to myself in my head.
He walked over to me, and I couldn't help but stare. He looked me up and down and smirked.
"You're very beautiful you know."
I was internally screaming. The Jamal Murray thought I was beautiful. I smiled from ear to ear.
"Thank you."
He placed his hand on my lower back and bent down to whisper to me. After all, he was 6'4 and I was only 5'5.
"Why don't we go upstairs, just to talk. I want to get to know you better."
I was a little hesitant at first, but I followed him upstairs anyways.
He knocked on the bedroom door, and when no one responded, he opened it.
"After you." He gestured in a chivalrous way.
We sat on the bed and started to make small talk, but the sexual tension in the room was too much for me to handle. Before I knew it, we were engaged in a heated makeout session.
"You're so beautiful." He said between kisses.
I blushed.
He helped take off my dress, he and proceeded to go down on me. His tongue was magical and I was a screaming mess.
He looked up at me while quickly flicking his tongue against my spot. I gripped the sheets and cried out. "Shit!"
I could feel a familiar sensing growing in my lower stomach.
"Mhmmm." I continued to moan as his tongue made circles around my clit. I pushed his head back because I couldn't take it anymore.
"I'm gon-" Before I could finish my sentence he stopped.
"Not yet baby girl, we're just getting started." He whispered to me, before taking off the rest of his clothes.
He rolled on a condom, and I was taken a back by his size. He noticed my reaction, and gave a confident smirk.
He teased me a by rubbing his tip up and down my entrance.
"Jamal, stop playing." I moaned.
He then pushed himself into me, and my eyes rolled back into my head.
"Shit." I could hear him curse underneath his breath.
He started off with slow thrusts, but gradually picked up the pace.
"Get on your knees baby girl." I did what he said, and got on all fours.
He rammed into me from the back, as tears streamed down my face. "Yes daddy!" I screamed.
He spanked my behind as he increased the pace once again. "Fuck babe, I'm close." His voice turned me on even more.
"Let me ride you." I said, and he instantly laid back.
I positioned myself on him, and slowly bounced on him.
"Fuuuuck." He moaned. That was enough motivation for me to increase the pace.
I threw my ass back, with no regrets, watching him turn into a moaning mess. I could feel the sensation in my stomach and I knew I was close again.
"I'm about to cum." I moaned while throwing my head back.
"On the count of three. One... Two... Three."
We came at the same time, and I could feel my juices running down my legs.
I got off of him, and layed beside him.
"That. Was. Amazing." He said in between breaths.
Behind a wildcats fan comes in handy sometimes, go wildcats!
Okay well I need some Jesus, but I hope you liked it!
