Imagines

He Tortures You (Derrick Rose)

Today you were going shopping with your friends and your boyfriend Derrick Rose. Usually you didn't mind when he came shopping with you because you loved asking his thoughts on the clothes you were buying. However today you noticed he was a little handsy.

While walking in and out of stores he kept grabbing your ass and giving it a firm squeeze. He would also start kissing on your neck if you weren't moving around to much for him to get his arms around you.

This didn't bother you to much cause you loved the attention from him. You just didn't appreciate the death glares mothers were giving the two of you for showing so much PDA around their young ones.

"Derrick would you stop!" is basically what you had to ask of him every three seconds.

You, your friends and Derrick were entering one of the last clothing stores that you guys had planned to go to for that evening. Derrick was still trying to coax you into having some alone time in one of the bathrooms.

You found a beautiful purple dress and you wanted it badly. But you had to try it on to make sure it showed your curves perfectly.

You walked into the dressing room closing the curtain and started to strip down. You stepped into the dress pulled it up your body and zipped it up in the back. The dress fitted perfectly on you. It seemed as though it was made specially for you.

While you were checking yourself out in the mirror you saw Derrick coming into your dressing room with a sly smile on his face. "That dress looks amazing on you. It would be a shame if something was to happen to it" he said licking his lips and pulling you towards him "Derrick we're not about to do this in here" you protested "umm hmm sure" he mumbled against your neck.

You felt his hand crawl up your leg to your upper thigh. He pushed you against the wall while biting your neck.

Next thing you knew his hand found it's way underneath the dress and was pushing your panties to the side. He pushed two fingers inside your wet pussy. "Derrick" you moaned out loudly. He pulled his fingers out and looked you in the eyes "If you're not quite then I won't continue" he said low and dark you nodded your head quickly wanting him to continue.

He pushed his fingers back in continuing to pleasure you. While he pumped his fingers in and out of you, your hand found it's way into his basketball shorts and started stroking his dick quickly.He grunted in pleasure throwing his head back. You heard him curse under his breath.

He took his fingers out your vagina and before you had time to protest he ripped the dress down the middle in the front. Letting the ruined tangled mess fall to the floor. He ripped your panties off you and pulled his basketball shorts and boxers down in one quick move. "Fuck I need you now" he growled before lifting you up against the wall and harshly pushing his dick into your pussy.

He kept pushing harder and further each time. Making sure to hit every spot with as much force as possible. You were digging your nails into the back of his shirt certainly creating small holes.

Every hard pump made you want to scream his name until you were hoarse, but you didn't want this painful delight to end.

The more and more he pushed inside you the closer he was to pushing you to your climax. "Derrick I'm bout to come" you said breathless.

After a few more pumps you came on his dick and you could feel him release inside you.

"What are we going to do about the dress?" you questioned while you two were putting back on your clothes. "Buy it" he shrugged walking out the dressing room.

He placed the ripped dress on the counter while smiling at the store clerk "We'll like to buy this" he said smugly. She held the two halfs of the dress up looking at you and Derrick like two crazy people. "You could've just unzipped it" she simply answered.