“Who will my client be tonight, I wonder?” Rangiku thought to herself as she put the finishing touches on her outfit and make-up.
It was hard to guess; even with the number of incredibly beautiful and sexy ladies working at the club, Rangiku knew she was still one of the most popular ones. And for good reason, she thought smugly, hefting her breasts with both hands to settle them more comfortably in her top. Looking over her shoulder, she smacked her ass lightly, giggling as it vibrated and jiggled.
Well, only one way to find out. Strutting out onto the private stage of the VIP area, Rangiku eagerly looked toward where her client would be sitting, only to almost face-fault when she saw who it was. “Toshiro?!”
“For once, I’m not going to get mad at you for calling me that,” Hitsugaya replied with a smirk, lounging on the sinfully comfortable chair. He had an uncharacteristically wide smile on his face, one that was making Rangiku nervous.
“Um, not that I mind, but what are doing here, and why did you pay to have me for the whole night?” she asked in confusion. “I mean, we see each other almost every day in the Soul Society; I would have thought you would like a break.” She knew how crazy some of her antics drove Toshiru-kun; she just found them too much fun to give up.
“True, we do spend a lot of time together,” Hitsugaya agreed, nodding sagely, still smiling. “But then I realized something: for maybe the first time since I’ve met you, I can actually make you do your job.”
“I’ve paid for you to… entertain me, all night,” he elaborated, an evil looking gleam in his icy blue eyes. “And I’m not going to let you slack off or sneak away. No, for once, you’re actually going to work hard for hours and hours.”
Rangiku stared at him, slightly taken aback. “Wow…that’s…evil of you. And devious.” She felt her own smile start to spread across her lips. “But at least this job will be a lot more fun for me. And I promise,” she started walking towards the pole, putting an extra sway in her hips, “I’ll make sure to work very hard for you, sir,” she finished with a purr, locking eyes with him and licking her lips.
“I’ll hold you to that,” Hitsugaya told her, adjusting his position to make things more comfortable as his cock hardened quickly. He was usually able to ignore how sexy Rangiku was, either out of professionalism, annoyance, or both. Now though, things were very different.
Raising her right hand, Rangiku snapped her fingers. Music started playing, the kind that was perfect for some sexy dancing and stripping. And she took full advantage of that, shaking her ass and tits with wild abandon as she roamed the stage, frequently looking back at Toshiro to see his reactions.
When the flush on his cheeks and the dark gleam of lust in his eyes reached their peak, Rangiku moved onto the next, much more intimate, step. Dropping slowly onto all fours, she slunk across the stage, down to the floor, and over to his chair.
Hitsugaya sighed with relief when she skillfully pulled open his pants, allowing his rock hard dick to finally be free. He swore he saw a small amount of drool leak out of the corner of Rangiku’s mouth, right before she whipped off her top and wrapped her tits around his erection.
“Am I working hard enough for you, Toshiro-kun?” she asked slyly, slowly moving her boobs up and down the length of his cock. He was huge, as she already knew; remembering how he had fucked her in the past made her so hot and wet.
“Almost,” he told her, voice rough and low with arousal. Reaching out, he started tweaking and playing with her nipples, making her blush and moan. “But I think you know what to do next.”
“Mmmhmmm,” she moaned throatily, nipples hardening under his touch. Opening her mouth as wide as she could, Rangiku began swallowing his cock, working her way from the top and slowly going down.
“Oh fuck yes,” Hitsugaya moaned, grabbing her tits hard with both hands. He pulled and kneaded them, watching and feeling Rangiku deep throat his erection with all the considerable skill she could muster. “Just like that!”
“MMM! MMM! MMM!” Rangiku bobbed her head up and down, each time getting more and more of his dick down her throat. Good thing she’d had so much practice in the last few weeks, otherwise she never would have managed it.
“TAKE IT! OH YEAH!” Hitsugaya shouted when she finally managed to get the entire length in her mouth and down her throat. “NOW FUCK ME WITH THAT SASSY MOUTH OF YOUR! SUCK MY DICK, WHORE!”
Hearing her normally composed and businesslike captain talking dirty to her drove Rangiku into a frenzy of lust. Her head bobbed up and down like a woman possessed, trying to make Toshiro cum as quickly as possible.
She needed him to fuck her pussy! It was burning and dripping, causing her to shake her hips and rub her thighs together, in a desperate attempt to cool the fire raging between her legs.
“HERE IT COMES!! SWALLOW IT ALL, SLUT!!!” His load exploding down her throat, Hitsugaya finally stopped playing with her tits, grabbing her head instead to hold her in place.
Gulping and swallowing as fast as she could, Rangiku drank it all down greedily, loving the taste of it. When it was finally over and Toshiro released her head, she lifted it up, letting his erection spill out of her mouth. Licking her lips, she giggled. “You know Toshiro…I feel like working overtime, if you know what I mean.”
“You know, I’m supposed to be on vacation, so maybe I should take it easy.” Hitsugaya chuckled at her outraged expression. “But I’ve always been a workaholic, so let’s get started on that overtime.”
(Story by User: S22132)