NBA Imagines

It's Shower Time •Brandon Ingram•(Morgan)

Morgan's pov

How does one person get lost in a arena? Well I believe they need to start putting up better signs because well I am lost. I've wondered all around this freakin place. And honestly I think I'm starting to go in circles.

I was just leaving from a summer league game. The Lakers and Utah had just faced each other. For myself it was a devastating to see the Lakers lose. They were doing so well.

My thoughts were filling up about the previous game and I hadn't realized where I was wondering off to. I could hear voices from a door.

Maybe they can tell me how to get out of here. I walk in though the doors and this person sounded angry. I peak my head around the corner and I see none other than Brandon Ingram. This isn't a way out, this is a locker room.

Before I have time to walk out Brandon sees me. "What are you doing in here?" He yells angrily. I couldn't find the words to say and I stood there staring at him. He was shirtless standing in his ball shorts. Sweat was still dripping from his skin. My mind and body were just trapped under his spell.

"Hello?" He waves his hands in front of my face.

"S-sorry. I got l-lost." You move your eyes slowly down to his chest and can see his muscles flexing. This causes him to gain a confidence in himself and he smirks looking down at my 5 foot appearance.

"Join me in the showers." He takes my waist and pulls me close to his body.

"Are you sure about that?" I ask and Brandon lifts up my shirt.

"I'm sure."

We strip out of our clothes and he pulls me into the showers with him. "You're such a bad girl for this." He spanks me and it causes me to gasp.

"And you know what happens to bad girls?"

"No I don't."

"I'll show you." He slams me against the shower wall and lifts me up. My legs go around his waist and he slams into me with no mercy.

"Brandon!" I moan out his name.

"What's your name princess?" He goes harder and faster.

"Morgan." I say.

"Morgan I like that." He goes in deep hitting my g spot and I moan out loudly. The shower water was beating down on his back and it only made him 10x more attractive.

He went in so deep at every thrust it made my legs weak from pleasure. I've never been pleasured this good before.

My eyes screw shut and I let myself enjoy the feeling of him inside of me. "I want you to look at me when I make you cum." I open my eyes to look at him, knowing I was close to my peak.

He's goes harder at each thrust and that was enough to send me over the edge. I collapse onto his huge dick and before he could release in me he draws out.

"Get on your knees and finish daddy off." Brandon says in a demanding deep voice. I do as told and deep throat him until he reached his climax. His moans were as loud as mine were. He cums in my mouth and I clean him up.

"Thanks princess. We should stay in touch." I was breathing heavy as much as he was. Still in complete shock from what just happened. We go back out, drying off and then putting our clothes back on. We put each other's numbers in our phones.

"I'll call you later." He winks and you leave with your legs sore and not to mention your womanhood.