Copulation | Keith Powers Imagines

54 | kill bill part 4✨

Part 5 will be the last part. Enjoy.

  Keith added twenty fives to each side of the bar. He looked up to see Y/N hitting the punching bag in only spandex shorts and sports bra, her go to workout outfit. The two have been working and practicing twenty four seven to get ready for the big day. It seem liked she didn't lose her touch, she's gotten better. He laid down the bench placing his hands on the correct spots on the bar.

" Baby girl can you come spot me please?"

Y/N paused holding the bag still. She takes off her gloves walking over to Keith. He picks up the bar and gets started on his bench press.

" How many are you doing?"

" Twenty five."

Keith was done in a minute and thirty seconds, he was a pretty strong dude. Then he walked over to other side of the room to do his pull ups. Y/N got back to punching the bag. She looks over to see Keith. They way sweat was dripping off of him, his biceps flexed every time, and how his back muscles flexed. Right now was not the best time to get distracted, she needed to focus. Keith still kept doing it and she knew that he had that stupid ass smirk on his face.

" Ok he wants to play, we'll see about that ", she mumbles.

She removes her gloves throwing them on the ground. Standing up straight, she does constant flips landing back on her feet. Next on her list is what Keith called her sexy flip. They her to go slow and spread her legs apart. She does about five of those and lands in a split. Keith knew what she was doing...and it was working. He does his last pull up and jumps down. Y/N was still in a split going forward to stretch out her back.

Keith smushed her head softly and Y/N smirks. That was there signal that they wanted to practice. Whenever they practice it's not the playful slap boxing that most couples do. They go all out hard core, Keith had to go to the hospital one time.

Y/N gets up getting in her fighting stance. Keith did my jumps up and down to warm up. She sprints towards him making him fall to the ground. Y/N was resting on his dick with her legs on both of his sides. She was trailing her feminine fingers down this abs. Keith let out a groan as she started grinding on him.

" You like that baby boy."

He nodded his head rapidly.

" Look at me."

He popped himself on his elbows making eye contact with his ex fiancee. She brought him closer looking into his eyes. Her lips brush against his teasing him. Then she brought her head back head butting him. Keith fell back rubbing the spot she hit.

" Still works ", she smiled.

Keith got up and connect his fist with her jaw. She rubs it with her hand before giving him a death glare.

" I'm sorry."

Whenever Y/N gave death glares, Keith would be scared shirtless. She attacks him to the floor again putting his head in a headlock. Each second she would squeeze harder and harder. Keith scratched at her arm to tell her to let go. Finally tapping out Y/N released him him. Keith held his chest as he was gasping for air.

" Damn ma you didn't have to almost fucking kill me."

" Oh shut up I could've done worst ", she smirked.

" Oh really? "

" Yes I am capable of doing anything to anyone, you should know this by now baby boy."

She gets up walking out of their home gym.

" Wait where are going?"

" We are going to take a shower."

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Keith walked in the shower to see Y/N washing her hair. He placed his arms around her waist giving small kisses down her neck. Her arms snake around his neck jumping up to wrap her legs around his waist. Keith backed up into the shower wall as their tongues fought each other. After the stunt she pulled in the gym, he wasn't about to go easy on her.

Keith rammed into her making her scream out. She held onto his shoulder for dear life as he was fucking her senseless. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as his dick was starting to stiffen in her. She could feel the curve hit her g-spot over and over again. Keith was too busy beating her pussy up and he didn't even realize that his nose was bleeding.

" Keith your nose!"

Y/N turned off the shower hopping out to get the first aid kit. Keith put on his robe and tilted his head back as he sat on the toilet. Y/N wiped all of the blood off sticking a nose plug to stop the bleeding. His hands were roaming all over her body since she was still naked.

" Before you ask no we're not continuing, you need a break."

She throws on her matching robe disappearing into the bed room.

A/N
This was trash. I was rushing through this and everything.