Ball Brothers Imagines (Mature content)

duties of a daddy's girl | lamelo

blah blah bay yes i know that i've been gone. i've just got a life that's all. and in all honesty, the ball brothers are no longer my celeb crushes so i've found it hard to write smut about them. but i will do it for you guys :))

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the hornets had just finished losing one of the most important games of their season. stopping them from progressing into semis.

"fuck" i heard melo sigh under his breath again after being sent yet another attachment of a little video highlighting what he did wrong. he locked his phone and threw it beside him on the couch. leaning back, he shut his eyes, rubbing his temples. "i don't understand what he wants, like i was the one that cost us the game? i made fifty percent of our buckets" he said just above a loud voice.

i heard the frustration in his voice and my heart throbbed, feeling sorry for him. i placed a hand on his thigh to comfort him.
"it's so frustrating" his voice cracked finishing his sentence as angry, frustrating tears rolled from the corners of his eyes slowly.

"don't cry baby" i spoke softly, and wiped his tear away with the pad of my thumb. he wiped his face and looked up at me willingly. 

"yeah, you're right" he said softly, sounding so defeated. he place his hand on my thigh and rubbed it softly. "i'm just so stressed"

"and i can help you..." i spoke softly as he looked up at me with a questioning look.

"yeah...?" he asked willingly.

"of course" i grinned as i palmer him through his sweatpants. he grinned relaxing back into the sofa.
"i'll take care of you baby. you're so stressed" i said innocently.

"that's my good girl, attending to daddy's needs" he spoke caressing my chin. i leaned down to kiss him, our lips moving slowly and meaningfully. so much passion as his tongue caressed mine. his member grew in my hand the more i kissed him.

i pulled his long throbbing member out of his sweatpants and smiled, "look how big you are. you must be so stressed" i joked looking at him with loving eyes.  his dick jolted in my hand as i told him how big he was. he has always been a sucker for reassurance and appraisal 

"daddy's so stressed baby" he as he kissed my jaw.

"i can fix that" i said spitting in my hand to use as lube. i jerked his long member as it grew even more to my surprise. he let out a soft moan. i watched as he sunk deeper into the couch as he relaxed more. his chest heaving up and down. he looked so cute focusing on the pleasure i was giving him. how i jerked him off with both my hands. how he closed eyes to concentrate. how his eyebrows furrowed with pleasure. how his mouth was ajar slightly so let out blissful little moans and groans.

"fuck" he said in his low rough voice. "i needed this baby" he said opening his eyes and looking up at me. i smiled at him proudly.

"look how much you need it" i spoke signalling to how big he was growing, and how much it throbbed in pleasure. 

"im so happy my little slut princess is jerking me off. you love this don't you? jerking daddy off" he asked me grabbing my jaw and pulling me closer to kiss him. i moaned into our kiss and pulled away.

"mhmm" i nodded as i jerked him off even more faster.

"holy fuck" he moaned throwing his head back onto the couch.

i jerked him off faster, cause him to squirm under me, his toes curling in his white socks. his thighs tensed as he locked his abs, straining and prolonging the climb to his orgasm.

"don't hold back baby, i want daddy to cum" i moaned softly in his ear. biting at his lobe. he let out another moan and snaked his arm around my head, putting my hair behind my ears.

"you want daddy to cum?" he spoke, looking up at me, his eyebrows furrowed, breathing heavily.

i've never seen lamelo like this, hot under my touch. submitting to my pleasure.

"yes i want daddy to cum, he deserves it so much" i moaned pushing my cleavage out as i jerked his dick.

"holyyyy...fuck...just like that baby" he moaned out throwing his head back again. his chest bobbed up faster now and his nipples were hard, excited by my touch.

i jerked even faster now. spitting on his penis again. it was so sloppy he lost himself in his own moans. struggling to breathe between his sounds of pleasures.

"fuck, im gonna cum" he groaned shooting his head up to look at me. i put my face close to his, our lips so close i could feel his moans on face.

"cum for me daddy" i spoke softly, placing a small kiss on his cheek.

"fuck!" he groaned. his head giving way, slumping back onto the couch. "i'm cumming" he moaned out again, squirting his load up and onto my hands. i continued to jerk him and he squirmed under my touch. his stomach nearly hollowing as he couldn't handle the pleasure. his hands gripping on mine , begging me to stop. his little moans filled the room as he whimpered for me to stop. i slowed down and released my grip on him. his hands dropped to his sides as he relaxed fully into the couch, looking so defeated.

"i needed that" he crocked out laughing.

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i know it's short, shut up