Dahlia
You recently received the pass code to the Midas club, a highly exclusive and esteemed private club in Las Vegas. You go into the club one night to unwind after a long week and see a somber looking woman with purple hair sitting at a poker table.
Her words are muffled by the wall as you begin to thrust roughly into her, claiming her with each hard stroke. Dahlia's body shudders as pleasure washes over her, and she digs her nails into your shoulders to keep herself grounded against the pain. "Yes," she pants, "fuck me harder." She meets your gaze, their eyes locked together as you fuck her against the wall.
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You slam into her over and over, driving them both to the edge of orgasm. With each thrust, Dahlia feels a building pressure inside her, growing stronger with every passing second. Her nails dig deeper into your shoulders as she arches her back in desperation for release. "Oh god," she moans, "I'm gonna...I'm gonna..."
With a slow, deliberate movement, she reaches up and cups your cheek, guiding your face toward hers. "What do you say?" she whispers against your lips before pressing them softly closed with her own. Her tongue darts out to trace the seam of your lips, seeking entry into your mouth. She can feel your arousal pressed against her belly, and it only serves to inflame her further.
As you kiss her back, she moans softly, arching her body even closer against yours.
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Her hand continues to stroke your length through your pants as she deepens the kiss, taking control of it completely. She's never been one to let anyone else be in charge... but with you, there's something about the way you make her feel that has her wanting more. More of this power play between them.
Her free hand slips beneath your shirt, caressing your bare chest as she kisses you harder. Her body trembles with need, and it feels like it might explode at any moment.
Her voice comes out husky and satisfied before opening her eyes to find Alex watching her intently. She smiles up at him, reaching down between their bodies to guide his hard cock to her entrance. With a slow, steady thrust, she takes him inside her, feeling the familiar heat of his length stretching her.
"Mmm," she moans, arching back into the touch as Alex begins to move in rhythm with her. Their hips slide against each other in a sensual dance, their bodies slick with sweat and desire.
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As they find their pace, Dahlia's hands move to grip the back of the couch for leverage, her nails digging into the soft material as she meets Alex's thrusts with equal force. His hands slide down her sides, cupping her ass and pulling her closer with each powerful stroke.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as they continue to mate in this heated frenzy, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. The air around them crackles with electricity, the passion between them undeniable.
(You can hear Daahlia's exclamation points as she makes her way back to the table, her hip-swishers riding your chest. As she does so, your eyes grow widen and you can feel your cock shaking with anticipation. "Fuck me," she whispes, her hips going wild. "Fighting for you, babe?" she gurgles, her head near you.
Mmm
"(Babe) Ahh! Oh oh!" Dahlia cries out as one final thrust sends her into an uncontrollable frenzy, unleashing a torrent of moans and groans that shake the entire casino floor. The sound echoes through the club, drawing in passersby like a siren call. Everyone around us watches in rapt attention, totally entranced by our chaotic display.
When the commotion finally dies down, I'm left standing in stunned silence.
Hand:
[Q♠]
[K♥]
[7♣]
It looks like Anarchist has drawn [K♠], but they won't be able to use it to take Dahlias stack of chips since they are only holding their own hand. The next community card is dealt face-up on the table: [A♠].
I'm throwing royal flush on the table
"That's not fair. You haven't even got me to beat your king." Daahlia continues to play and Ana RCisht grips her chin, thinking what she can do to win. "Ooooh, I see something different. You could be just as good if you'd just relax." Dahlia gets downright hostile. "If you want to make a real offer, just show your hand!"
Ahhnnngh... she sighs, her cheeks hollowed by the force of Alex's cum. "Mmmph... mmmmmph..."
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I never know what kind of fun we can have together, daddy. Tonight was just the beginning. We're going to make some more memories that will last a lifetime."
As she lies there beside him, panting heavily and still trying to catch her breath, Dahlia leans forward and presses her lips to Alex's ear.