NFL&NBA Prefrences & Imagines II **[REQUESTS NOW CLOSED]**

You Meet His Parents-[Blake Griffin]-For Avani *Explicit*

Your stomach grew nervous as the older couple stood in front you. "I'm Avani" you introduced, "Blake's frie-" "Girlfriend" Blake corrected. His mom and dad gave you a comforting smile, making all your worries fade away almost instantly.

The two gave you a hug, then everyone took a seat around the table...

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"We couldn't have come here a different day?" Blake asked as he piled food onto his plate. "We had already planned it. Plus, they're your parents maybe they wanted to spend some time with you." Blake leaned close to your ear. "Well, can we just hurry this dinner up then?" he looked around again before talking again. "I'm getting hard." Your eyes widened slightly, and you bit down on your lip. "Blake please.." "What? Are you getting wet, Avani?" You went back to the table, his parents just getting up to get their plate. Once they were out of hear shot, you turned to Blake, whose hand was rising up your skirt. "Stop it!" "Why? I know how horny you're getting." Heat rose to your face. In the area you all had sat in, there were only a few people scattered about. Most just talking and eating, and not paying attention to you.

"Blake, I'm serious. Not here-"

Your sentence was stopped short as he traced your folds through your underwear. "I'm just trying to make you feel good" he explained, now pressing his thumb against the small clit. He pushed your underwear to the side, still keeping look out. His pointer finger ran down your slit, teasing the opening. "Fuck" you muttered. He spread your legs open further for more access. Blake quickly pushed his fingers into your entrance. Your hips bucked slightly into his fingers. "You still want me to stop?" You just let out a small moan that wouldn't be noticeable. "Faster" you begged. He started pumping his fingers into you, his hand becoming covered with your juices. Your fist balled up, and suddenly, he removed his hand. His parents were approaching. Quickly, you sat up, and fixed your hair while clearing your throat. Blake's parents sat back in their seats, and dinner went on.

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Now, you were definitely ready to go home, your body at this point was craving Blake, and you couldn't do anything about it. Out of the blue, Blake pushed two fingers inside of you, working the digits as fast as he could without being suspicious. You couldn't believe he was doing this right in front of his parents, your first time meeting them and he was playing with you underneath the table. He spoke to his parents as if nothing was happening. It wasn't long before your toes began to curl in your heels. Your orgasm hit your full force, and you came hard on his fingers. You covered up your moan with yawning. Blake kissed the side of your face.

"You tired already?"

-Checking Later.