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Just because Winter was Ochako's favorite season didn't mean she hated Summer. It was a misconception that she disliked - Because there were a ton of fun things to do in the Summer! She loved the beach parties she had with her classmates-turned-colleagues, but she especially liked these poolside parties Momo hosted right on her property: Much more room for drinks, food, basically any facility needs one could think of, and privacy… Lots and lots of privacy, with the nearest neighbor being a few acres of forest and a massive gate away.
Which meant she could ride Izuku’s cock as he sat back in one of the beach chairs, arms draped around his shoulders while his hands went low, around her waist and groping her around her bikini - Completely unashamedly, moaning to high heavens knowing it was only her, her beloved Deku, and the girls around to hear.
Every few bounces, her sunhat rocked enough to the side where she had to push it back up, which led to her just holding her hat on top of her head with one arm while the other held fast against Izuku's shoulder, almost like she was riding a bull.
Each lift and roll of her hips dragged his cock against her warm, twitching and tight walls, sending a muscle-twitching shock of pleasure from her core to the tips of her toes and up to the roots of her hair, making every fiber of her being tremble along the way. When she slammed her hips down and felt the tip of his rod force itself into her tightest, most intimate and sacred depths, she tightened up on reflex as her body slightly seized, before making herself rise just to drop down again.
The feeling of her body
wobbling
with the recoil of slamming her hips down, sending a shockwave of pure force across her thighs and ass felt humiliating on its own, but she kept going without care or worry, too caught up in the overwhelming heat and pleasure to bother with anything else.
All the while, Izuku kept his hands below or around her waist, groping where he wanted, spanking when he pleased, and pushing her to go faster with each slam like one would spur on a horse. He only took one hand away from her to grab his drink beside him - Both glasses were left out so long they were very slippery with condensation, and him pulling away just for his small gulp was more attention than anything but Ochako had received from him in the last half hour.
When he settled his hand back on her, Ochako's spine straightened like a ruler as the wet chill of his fingers pressed against her bare thigh. The sudden attack caught her so off gaurd that her rhythm was broken, forcing her to keep her shivering, still hips down against his crotch as she gasped. Then, as if he were bullying her, his grip against her hips tightened even further and kept her down, forcing her pussy to endure the feeling of his cock pulsing against the back of her tight, trembling cervix.
"What's the matter?" Izuku teased as she was forced to grind her hips down against his, forcing his cock into her womb while refusing her the opportunity to pull away or start bouncing again. "You feel stiff."
The first word Ochako tried saying only let out as a formless, high-pitched whine that would better be described as a moan than actual dialogue. She quickly cleared her throat, cheeks burning brighter with humiliation before she tried again: "Th-That wasn't fair, Deku!"
Izuku only seemed amused by that, allowing her just enough time to flinch as his grip tightened around her hips, and instead of bouncing her, forced her down and tugged at her in sharp, rolling motions, refusing to allow her to even pull away by an inch while grounding his tip against the back of her pussy, abusing and stretching it out while his cock began to throb. "Not fair? Sorry, I'll make it up to you, then."
She felt his weight shifting beneath him, and she instantly fell forward to grasp him for support, clenching her hands and driving her nails against his skin while he stood up just to switch their positions, placing her on the sunchair and getting on top of her, adding his much more substantial body weight behind the pressure of his cock against her womb.
Ochako's grip around his back didn't loosen in the slightest as he began thrusting, harshly dragging the length of his cock against the wet, stretching folds of her pussy before
slamming
straight down, making the chair tremble just as much as her limbs were as her fingers tensed and began to drag across his back, leaving two sets of five red marks going down his back from his shoulder blades.
Izuku's excitement grew as she did, thrusting even faster and putting more pressure on the poor chair beneath them as if it were a fight, increasing his intensity as Ochako's did. The noise would have been impossible to ignore, with their constantly and unrelenting
plap plap plap-
ing, and that was before even accounting for Ochako's wailing moans, begging her beloved for it harder.
The intense, body-shaking waves of pleasure from every thrust made Ochako oblivious to anything further than Izuku's body pinning hers to the chair as he fucked her, even as the chair wavered beneath them. For all the money Momo put into high-quality luxuries, there wasn't much that could last long with the two of them going at it before it snapped unless it was specially made for them - Thus, as Ochako's fingers dug into Izuku's skin while her pussy clenched around his rod and the heat inside her boiled over a dozen times over, Izuku drove his rod into her one more time, and the chair completely collapsed - But Izuku was too quick to let Ochako be slammed straight into the wreck and hard ground, and changed their position to a stand-and-carry, using his arms and hips to drive Ochako's pussy and his cock into each other over and over again, making her wail even louder as she came.
Her eyes had gone hazy before they began rolling around in her skull with each bounce. He was practically using her like a cocksleeve, slamming her straight down onto his rod while he thrusted to crush her womb, quickly followed by his heavy nuts swinging up and smacking her ass.
Delighted by her expression, Izuku took a moment to really look over Ochako's body, how beautiful she was in her casual, fun-in-the-sun-and-water outfit, how the sunhat was now free to rock and slide as it pleased without her holding onto it, and her face that was completely strewn with the overwhelming pleasure of her orgasm. There was a great sense of pride in knowing he got her here, making her hug him so tight and moan for him, which only encouraged him to fuck her harder as he felt his own orgasm build.
"Oh, sorry for your chair, Momo! I'll cover it." Izuku called over his shoulder, teasing the heiress who was leering their way, all while doing nothing in terms of modesty, still bouncing Ochako as he thrusted into her.
"Think nothing of it!~" Momo waved off casually, although the way she lay out the moment he turned to address her told him she wanted her chair to be next.
"Aw, thank you." He said, promising to grant her wish with his smile.
Then, as he turned back to Ochako, she had her arms around his neck and pulled herself up to kiss him, demanding his full attention. In response, he began forcing her down harder, making her hair and sunhat bounce freely until it was threatening to bounce onto the ground while kissing her back.
His arms went from beneath her to around her center again, hugging her tight enough to squeeze her body against his as his tongue pushed into her mouth, receiving the force of her moans as his cock began throbbing inside her. And without any shame or fuss at all before their host and the other girls, he started cumming inside her, enjoying how she squealed into his mouth as his seed began flooding her womb, quickly taking any available room inside her before just as quickly spilling out, splattering cum over the inside of her thighs before it began dripping to the hard ground and wreck of a chair below.
By the time it tapered off, Ochako was huffing desperately, still happily pushing her tongue along his as her body trembled and struggled to hold onto his body, but he was strong enough to make sure she didn't slip, and instead walked to set her down on another chair right besides Mina, who was grinning just as wide as Ochako was as she looked over her friend's body, then looked up at him with the same kind of longing hunger Ochako had right before she straddled him.
Izuku looked over Ochako's sweating, twitching form with a satisfied grin - Before quickly using Blackwhip to lasso her drink and set it beside her. "Enjoy the pool for a while, Ochako. Don't worry, I won't take long."