Strippers {Bughead}

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⚠️Pretty much all of this is smut but found it cute⚠️
Jughead Jones, one of the most paid business men of the United States, made his way into a stripclub. He visited often, wanting to have fun since he didn't have a girlfriend.

He fucked different woman each time but tonight when he walked in he saw someone he had never seen before. A gorgeous blond girl, she looked pretty young but still so beautiful.

It didn't take long to come to a conclusion. He needed to make her his.

Without thinking he walked up her, she was sitting on some weird guy's lap and teasing him, wearing a see through dress with a deep cleavage.

"I want you", Jughead demanded as he stood behind them.

"I'm sorry, I'm busy", the girl spoke and kept doing what she was doing.

"Get of off him. I. Want. You", Jughead said again, even more demanding.

The girl turned around to see who was being so bossy to her. But when her eyes caught the man in front of her, her mouth instantly fell open.

"Babygirl", he called her.

"Y-Yeah...I'll get us a room", she stuttered and climbed of the weird man.

She walked toward the back of the club, where all the rooms are and took him into the last one.

They both walked in and she locked the door. When she turned around Jughead pinned her against the door, hands holding her wrists up.

"You're so hot", he stated.

"What you're name?" She asked.

"Jones, call me Mr. Jones", he said. "What's yours?"

"Betty Cooper", she replied, thrusting him with her real name and not her strippers name.

"Betty", he said and trailed his hands against her sides up to her face. He cupped her cheeks and pulled her in for passionate kiss. Something he would normally never do.

He would just let those woman fuck him and that was it, but now he didn't want to fuck, he wanted to make love, give affection.

Betty slowly unbuttoned every button on his shirt an removed it, her eyes going down to his strong abs.

Then her hands moved to his jeans and started fumbling with his belt, trying to take them off but it seemed harder than she thought.

Jughead noticed and looked down. He placed his hands on top of hers and helped her before tossing his belt across the room.

Then they moved under her dress and slowly lifted it up over her head, revealing her sexy black underwear.

"W-Wow", Jughead breathed. He placed his hands on her boobs and massaged then, a way of realizing how round and curvy they were.

Then he went back to kissing her. "Have...you...been working..here long?" He asked in between kisses because this was the first time he saw her here.

"No-Uh-my parents kicked me out", she answered while the touch of his lips send chillings through her whole body, "I need money"

She wasn't supposed to tell costumers about her private life, but something about him made her feel like he wanted to listen forever.

"I have money", Jughead spoke when he backed away.

Betty didn't know what to say so she went on with he movements. She placed her hand on his chest and pushed him down on the bed that was standing in the room.

She walked over to him. Though his boxers she could already see his hard erection, it made her smirk.

"Already that hard?" She asked with a smirk. "Haven't done anything", she added and ran her hand up and down his clothed member.

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