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A losing streak wipes the gambler clean. His high-rolling friend offers a different kind of stake: Rae as the night’s prize. She walks the floor on the winner’s arm, silk dress hugging every curve, breasts swaying with each step. When the last bet hits and the money slides across felt, she follows without a word. Down in the suite, Jason Luv claims his winnings. He peels the dress off her, palms her tits, and she sinks to her knees for his cock. Rae opens wide, lets him push to her throat in one long thrust, spit spilling down her chin. She swallows him deep, throat fluttering, taking every inch. He lifts her onto his face and they lock into a 69, her tongue tracing veins while his licks her open. When he finally slides inside, he gives it slow then hard, pounding her against silk sheets until she comes again and again. He finishes deep, filling her with every pulse, and leaves her slick and spent.