Pasties & Shots | BakuKiri FF

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You're a true beauty.." the drunken man said in awe. As the blond swung effortlessly around the pole, her long wavy hair whipped with each turn. Since the male was patient and didn't come off like a creep Katsuki was considering taking the man to the back room for a more private dance.

She slid down the pole as she looked at the male. She had on a black bra with flames on each of the nipples along with the g-string painted like flames. Her red lips smiled as her red eyes were set on the male. She walked over to him hips swaying. Her red heels clicked with each step. The male's mouth was gaped open. His face was red at how forward and beautiful she was. He wanted to touch her, but after all he was a gentleman. She sat on his lap straddling him. Wrapping both arms around him.

He knew she'd be able to feel him. He was rock solid. He groan as she grind on him. "You wanna take this to the back, more privacy.." She smiled. He blinked as he nodded. Katsuki found the male cute, he was definitely the type to stay in the gym 24/7. Even though he wore a thick hoodie on, she could tell he had a great physique under those clothes. Katsuki never slept with her clients; most girls did with multiple clients, strictly for the money. Katsuki wasn't the type. But this guy was different, he had been coming in for the past two weeks only to see her. And he was easy on the eyes too.

She got up as she took his hand leading him to the pink hall. Moans, groans, and screams filled the hall. Katsuki smirked, as she lead the way. He stopped his movements, as he heard the lewd noises. She too stopped hearing only her footsteps. Looking at him with knitted brows, she asked.

"What's wrong?" The male looked down at the floor. "Um.. I don't want you to feel that you have to do this.. only if you want to." He looked down at the woman, his big palms slid to her cheeks. Katsuki blushed, feeling her body overheat.

"I want to.." she whispered as she took her hands in his. Her red nails dug softly into his tanned skin. Finding an empty room. She locked it once they were in. The male looked around. There was a circular bed with satin pink sheets, the room had LED pink lights on. He was about to sit down on the bed, till he gave a hesitant look to her. She chuckled catching his expression. "It's clean, they change the sheets after each visit." She assured him. There was a pole and chair on the other side of the room.

"Is this your first time with a stripper?" She asked, climbing on the male's lap. His eyes were filled with lust, but he held back his red eyes met her's. "Y-yeah, I just broke up with my ex and.. I guess I just needed a distraction." He spoke. Katsuki's tongue slid out the corner of her mouth, as a black rode stuck out through the pink muscle. The male bite down on his lower lip.

"Wh-What's your name?"

"Bakugou Katsuki.. your's?" She whispered against his ear kissing his neck softly. "E-Eijirou Kirishima. But you can call me.." He groaned softly at the kisses she was giving him, occasionally biting him. "Kiris..h-hima..  fuck!"

Kirishima was never this shy around women or men, no one made him this nervous. But this vixen was different. "I know you're holding back, you can touch me if you want. I'm a big girl, I can handle anything you got for me.." she said seductively. And honestly that's all Kirishima needed.

He wrapped his big arms around the woman's waist as she immediately wrapped her legs around him. He lied her down, pulling his hoodie off along with his shirt. Katsuki saw the male's tattoos along with his sculpted muscles. Her fingers slid up, his torso and pecks. She breathed out. Kirishima watched the woman's reaction. A smirked plastered his face, he started grinding his clothed dick against her clothed heat. Since Kirishima was hard the moment he saw Katsuki, the female just moaned from the friction. Her g-string was getting wet by the second.

"Mmm, fuck me already.." she breathed out. She leaned up as she undid her bra, along with sliding her underwear off tossing the material. Completely bare in front of Kirishima she spread her legs wide. Her juices were already syncing into the satin material. Kirishima drawn to the woman like a moth as his head got in between her thighs. He hosted her legs over his broad shoulders. She gasped as his tongue went to work.

Katsuki in relationships was normally the one to initiate foreplay. She preferred to move things along to get to the good part. But in this case, this Kirishima guy definitely knew what he was doing to the point she didn't mind stalling. His red eyes flicked up to her, seeing her head buried into the pillow. Her moans filled the air, her body trembling with pleasure.

Kirishima knew the woman was close, mostly because she announced it. Before he could suck up her creamy juices, liquid sprayed. "Oh shit! You're a squirter?" He was genuinely excited. She sat up on her elbows. "Yes." She groaned. Kirishima smirked.

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Katsuki's moans and screams filled the room, it was so bad that someone through she was getting legitimately raped. No, just screams of pure ecstasy. Kirishima had her in a Full Nelson, the ash blonde found herself cumming again as her juices erupted from her abused clit. Her fingers gripped the material of the satin sheets, knowing she had to had ripped it by now. Kirishima's dick repeatedly thrust into her tight heat. He too growled at the pleasure. It had to be a while since Katsuki had been with someone. Kirishima had to slow his movements. He didn't want to come to earlier. Finding the woman's love-canal to be the gates to heaven.

He wasn't a religious man, be he found a higher force that night.

"Fuck! I'm cumming! Cum in me!" Kirishima gave a panted "you sure?" Katsuki nodded. "I'm on the pill, cum in me dammit.. fuck!" Her head leaned back against the male's head. Her body submitting to the climax. She screamed out as her juices once again sprayed the bed, Kirishima's cum shooting deep in her milking the rest of his climax out in the woman. Katsuki was in that position for a few seconds. Kirishima let the woman's legs go, she groaned since they were still trembling some. He pulled out of her, she moaned, cum slipped out of her pink pussy.

She turned her head, kissing the male. Her tongue wanted to explore every orifice of his mouth. Turning her whole body, she now was straddling him. Her fingers laced in his red hair. Kirishima wrapped one arm around her waist, while the other slapped one of her ass-cheeks. Katsuki gasped.

"I hope you have more energy. I'm not done with you yet.." She whispered against his lips. She lifted her knee as she grabbed his cock, it was already hard,  was this guy a fuck machine in disguise ? She thought. He groaned, letting the woman do as she please. She slid down on his cock, biting her lower lip. Fuck! She slid down further getting halfway down now. She slid up as she slid down again. She did this till she adjusted to the size. She got in position as she started to bounce on the male.

Now it was Kirishima's time to start screaming. Katsuki was squeezing her walls with each bounce, causing the male to explode with moans. She smirked at this reaction. Going faster, the bed started to shake again. They were surprise it didn't break it the first time. Katsuki slammed her ass hard down in Kirishima's cock, each slam more powerful then the last. Katsuki leaned down as Kirishima grabbed one of her breast, sucking at the pink nub. Katsuki bit her bottom lip as he bit at it some. Doing the same to the other. She leaned up as he leaned back her blond locks cascading down her back. She placed her palms on his bulked tan pecs, her red nails digging into his skin. Leaning her head back as he cried out into the night, savoring the moment. This went against a strict rule she set for herself the moment she started working here. Don't fuck the patrons!

"Fuck! God you're so fucking tight!" He couldn't take much more, until he grabbed her hips thrusting up into her, Katsuki's eyes rolled to the back of her head. She moaned out into the atmosphere. The two cumming at the same time. They stayed like that. Katsuki draped over Kirishima.

"I think I love you.." Kirishima said with a shaky breath. Katsuki chuckled as she slid off him. Plopping right beside him. They both stared up at the LED lights in the room.

"That's the sex talking." She said.

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