NBA Imagines

Post Game Moods •Stephen Curry•(Morgan)

Steph's pov

I insert the key into the slot and barge through the door. I was quietly mumbling no sense to myself. I was more pissed than I have ever been in such a long time.

The black knee brace on my leg was restricting my mobility of walking freely. If I hadn't of got hurt during the game we'd have a higher chance of winning the finals. I couldn't help but be so mad at myself and everything with it.

"Morgan!" I call through the house and you could hear the anger in my voice.

"I'm upstairs!" She calls back. I wanted to get this anger out of me. I limp up the stairs and she was laying In our bed, sitting on her phone.

"Babe." She moves the covers off of her, she noticed my knee brace. Instead of just asking she just knew not to.

"I'm pissed as hell." I say and take a seat on the edge of our bed. I pull my shirt over my head and take the stupid brace off.

"If there's anything you'd like me to do I can." She walks behind me and places her arms around my shoulders in a caring way. It was sweet but my anger was getting the better of me.

"I just want to fuck you so hard." I mumble my body just filling up with lust for her.

"Okay." She whispers softly in my ear.

"You're such a bad girl!" I growl and pull her over on to my lap.

She bends over on my lap. "Show me how bad I've been." She says innocently. That's all it takes me to spank her a good 10 times.

"Take your clothes off." I demand once I'm done with her. She does as told and I take my clothes off. I pick her up slamming her on the bed.

My anger took over and I didn't give any warning before starting to finger her. She moans in pleasure as I pump my fingers in and out at a fast past.

"You're going to cum when I tell you." I say harshly and inserted another finger.

"STEPH." She moans out loudly.

"What's my name?" I slow down a little bit.

"STEPHEN!" She yells, she didn't like the slow pace.

I take my fingers out and go over to get something to tie her to the bed. She saw what I had in mind and she almost moans at the thought.

I take her hands and tie them up to the bed. "I'm going to fuck you so hard your legs go weak."

I crawl back up the bed to meet her. I slowly kiss my way up her legs and then spread them apart for better access. I ease my way into her tight entrance and she moans along with me. All the anger I was feeling was being poured out in this moment.

"Stephen." Her arms were dying to break free so she could grip something. I pick my pace up, putting all of me as far in as I could go.

"Don't stop." She moans, her eyes were shut and her teeth caught between her lips. I go in harder making sure at every thrust she moans in pleasure.

A few more times and I felt her walls tightening around me. I knew she was close as was I.

"B-baby I'm close." I find my head in between her neck and I lightly kiss it. My thrusts get sloppy and before I know I release inside of her.

She moans out loudly, reaching her climax and she follows after me. I lay down beside her, after untying her from the bed.

"Steph." She whispers out of breath.

"Yeah?"

"You know there's always next year. And you know I'll always be here to relieve your anger."

"I know." I smile and lay my head on her chest. It wasn't long before I fell asleep on her.

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I've been really crappy with updates lately lol. I've had basketball everyday this week and have been sups tired. But do not fear I shall be updating some new imagines soon!!

While I was finishing this imagine a lil Wayne song came on and perfectly fit the mood. I was like jamming lol.

Till next time

Emma Kat