I want to get straight to the climax
Have you coming all summer like a season pass
I want to turn you out like pitch black
Want to watch you do work while you sit back
Faithful~Drake
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Steph held the door open for Marissa and she smiled up at him. "Thank you."
"You're welcome," Stephen replied holding onto her hand.
Stephen and Marissa were meeting up with Klay and Draymond to go out to dinner. It had been a while since Stephen and Marissa did anything together, because he was traveling for the Finals.
Marissa and Steph met through Klay. He invited her to one of their home games, and Klay introduced the two so Marissa wouldn't hang on his arm all night.
"There's my girl!" Klay smiled, standing with open arms.
Marissa skipped over to Klay and hugged him tightly. "Hey baby boy." She said happily.
"I missed my best friend." Klay pulled back from the hug and kept an arm around her shoulder.
Steph watched the two interact and he couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. Klay and Marissa have always interacted as if they were a couple, but they were only best friends.
"Hey, Draymond and Klay." Steph said, doing a handshake with Draymond.
"The rest of your party is here?" The waitress asked, walking over with menus in her hand.
"Yes," Klay spoke up keeping his arm loosely wrapped around Marissa's waist.
Steph walked next to Draymond with his hands in his pockets. He felt a surge of jealousy shoot through him when he saw Klay whisper in Marissa's ear and she started giggling.
Once they were at their table, Steph held out a chair for her, and set next to her placing a hand on her thigh.
Marissa looked at him curiously when his hand started moving higher and higher.
"Wardell, what are you doing?" Marissa asked him.
"Nothing, baby." Stephen smiled innocently.
"What are you ordering, Alexander?" Marissa asked.
"Must you call me by my middle name?" Klay laughed, setting his menu down.
"I like seeing you get all flustered when I call you by it."
Draymond flashed a look at Steph, and he could see him watching them talk intently.
"What's my middle name?" Draymond asked.
"Don't know, don't care." Marissa said flipping through her menu while giggling along with Klay.
"That's not cool, man. I have feelings too." Draymond playfully acted like he was crying.
The rest of the night mostly went on like that. Stephen was moping and did not want to be involved in any conversation. No matter how many times Marissa had to assure Wardell of her loyalty, he couldn't help but want to rip off Klay's head whenever he even looked at her.
Marissa was flirting with Klay playfully all night, and Steph felt he would just have to show Marissa who he belongs to when they get home later.
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Stephen opened the door to their home.
"Didn't you have a good time, babe?" Marissa asked walking further into the house.
When he didn't answer Marissa turned around to find Steph standing right behind her.
"What's wrong?" She asked.
"You flirted with Klay all night. Right in front of my face." Steph grabbed ahold of Marissa's hair pulling it back.
Marissa groaned, looking over at Steph. His eyes were now a hazel, and Marissa knew he was serious and knew what to do.
"I-I'm sorry, daddy." Marissa bit her bottom lip.
"Now you're sorry? It's too late now, you should've paid more attention to me." Stephen whispered as he unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor.
He saw the lingerie she was wearing and he walked around her with his hands in pockets. "Damn, baby girl." He said softly to himself with his bottom lip tucked between his teeth.
"Does daddy like what he sees?" Marissa questioned.
Steph walked over to her and stuck his hand in her panties and rubbed her clit teasingly.
Her hand came up to Wardell's shoulder, holding onto him.
"Who do you belong to?" Steph asked removing his hand and unbuttoning his dress shirt.
"Please don't stop," Marissa begged.
"Answer my question," Steph replied slapping her ass.
"You, daddy."
"That's right," Steph picked her up and her legs went around his waist. He kissed her neck, and bit softly on her collarbone.
He laid her on their dining room table and slid her panties off.
"Daddy is ready to show you who you belong to." Steph said pulling her closer to him and thrusting into her forcefully making the table shake.
Marissa moaned, grabbing onto him.
Steph kissed Marissa on her lips, and made his way down to her neck.
"I want everyone to know that you belong to me, don't you dare cover these up." Steph warned, still pumping in and out of her forcefully.
He started rubbing her clit in small circles, and that was going to send her over the edge.
"This pussy is mine," Stephen said, moving his hand and his hips faster.
"Daddy, I'm close." Marissa groaned, her eyes closing.
"Keep those eyes open, baby girl."
Marissa opened her eyes and looked up at Steph and the concentration on his face. Marissa moaned out loud at came at the same time Steph did.
The two breathed heavily, and held onto each other.
"We shouldn't have done this on the table," Marissa commented laughing.
"Who cares, it's too late now."
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For Stephenssidehoe
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