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Thunder so violent the pendant lights flicker like candles in wind.
You bend across the layout—dress rucked high, palms splayed on green felt. I step up and thrust full-length in one unforgiving motion. Your body jolts; the table scrapes forward an inch.
I set a punishing cadence—deep slams that make chips rattle and the wheel frame shudder. The spin warps visibly; the ivory ball chatters like it’s begging for mercy.
Lightning cracks. Room flares white: your flushed cheek pressed to baize, my hips locked flush, the slick stretch glistening.
I growl against your ear and come hard—thick, pulsing ropes flooding deep while the ball finally drops.
Dress falls. Warm trails start their slow, shameless descent down your thighs, catching every chandelier glint.
Walk the suite. Heels deliberate on marble. Stares follow the silver threads like they’re the night’s real fortune.