Trevor groaned in response as her tight walls gripped him. She didn’t concern herself with her audience, having grown accustomed to people watching. Sorry fellas.” She eased off Jayden and circled back around the table to retake her seat between Trevor and Matthew but the very next hand Matthew took the lead back after winning a huge pot. Maybe it helped dull whatever pain he was feeling. “In fact the night is young, and I’m pretty sure these guys are good for another round.”
“The game’s over.” Tegan said, confused. Tegan just lay there, feeling cool air on her aching ass. “Plus the money, I guess.”
There was a moment of silence while that sank in. She tried to image the state of her butthole, like someone stretching out a rubber band and the mental image made her tremble. “Fuck my ass.” She whispered. The flop was a four, an eight, and a king.
