♡ dirty football imagines ♡

♡ robert lewandowski ♡

[by sexualfootballblog // tumblr]

You and Robert find one of the empty bedrooms at a Bayern Munich party.

You bound forward and slam Robert back into the warn and kiss him passionately. Robert lifted his hands to try and remove his black leather jacket but you don't let him and push his hands away from the zipper.

"Keep still" You say while grinding your front against his jeans, Robert groans as his cock twitches and swells within his tight pants.

You break your mouth away from his lips and your teeth find their way into his bottom lip and you tug lightly on the plump skin. You let your hands slide down his body until you reach the zipper on his jeans, quickly pulling down the zipper then pushing the denim off his and let them drop onto the floor, pooling around his ankles. Robert lets out a groan against your mouth as your hands wrap around his cock and start to stroke it. Robert thrust his hips forward as you sink down onto your knees in front of him.

"Fuck, fuck fuck" Robert panted out breathlessly as you wrap your lips around the head of his hard cock. Robert runs his fingers up and down the plaster of the wall looking for something for leverage but found nothing. Instead he wraps his fingers around your head as he you take him further into your mouth. Robert held back from fucking your mouth, you could see how desperately he wanted to do it. He always let you be in control.

Robert let out a loud cry while you grabbed his wrists and pinned them to the wall behind his back while you take his cock deeper into your throat. Robert desperately clutched against the wall while you bob your head up and down the hard shaft.

Robert grunted and he cried out "I'm going to-" was all he managed to say before it was too late and he spurted his load down your throat. You swallow the lot of him and pull your mouth away slowly, pulling him out of you inch by inch. You press one last quick kiss to the head of his cock when Robert helped you up onto your feet.

"Fuck" Robert said before ducking his head and capturing your mouth with his own. The kiss was passionate and hungry but it did last very long until Robert pulled away and locked eyes with you "How wet are you?"

You didn't bother giving him him an answer, you grab his wrist and guide his hand underneath your skirt. You are not wearing any panties because you knew this would happen once he arrived home from the international break. Robert grazed at your neck with his teeth while you continue to guide Robert's fingers until they are on your pussy, which isn't totally dripping but you are wet.

Robert moaned and reversed your positions and pushed you up against the plaster of the wall.

"My turn" He said huskily.

You arch your body towards him, he moans as the positions show off your perfect breast through your white blouse. Robert pushed two fingers against you and rubbed up and down with the backs of his fingers. Robert's free hand reached up and started to undo the buttons on your blouse. His hands push their way up to the material and and squeeze one of your nipples, leaving the nub sensitive and stinging.

Robert pushed the digits inside of you, he had your blouse unfasten which now hung loosely. Robert wraps his arms around your arse and lift you up, pressing your body against the plaster. His two fingers never left you and continued to pound into you while hips teeth sunk into your left nipple.

You whine and wrap your hands around his neck as his talented mouth and teeth drove you over the edge. You shudder as your orgasm rips through you. You came hard onto the two of his fingers.

When Robert had let his fingers slip at of you, he was hard once again. He still held you up against the wall as his dick eased into you quickly. "Fuck me hard" You whisper into his ear and perch your fingers on his shoulders. As Robert thrust up into you, you grind your hips down. His pace was hard and fast, you threw your head back as he pounded into you over and over again. Robert didn't last very long until his hips stuttered and stalled and he came hard inside of you, filling you up with his milky load.

Robert dropped you onto the floor and the two of you break apart briefly to neaten your clothes back up. As soon as you finish you walk out of the bedroom hand in hand and make your way back down to the party.

Thomas was the first one to blush and smirk at you "Seriously guys"

"Don't you know how to close a door?" Mario blushed

The two of you shot each other a puzzled glance and that's when Bastian makes his way over to you.

"The next time the two of you fuck in my house lock the door and maybe then Manuel won't film it.