Page 44 of Roulette Rematch


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He sank into her, holding her tightly against him.

James looked around the room. Scenes were wrapping up and being cleared away.

“Looks like we made it,” he said, resting his chin on her head. She fit so perfectly against him, he didn’t want to let go of her.

“Yeah,” she said, not moving.

“Hey, man. Here’s your stuff. Her clothes are on top.” The DM put the leftover toys from their first scene on the platform.

“Thanks.” James waved him away. Until Sandra was ready to move, they weren’t going anywhere.

“I should probably get dressed.” She untangled herself from his arms and smiled warmly. The light bit of mascara she wore smudged at the corners of her eyes. A trail from her tears still stained her cheeks.

She couldn’t have been more beautiful.

“Yeah, I guess.” He dropped his arms to the side. “I’ll pack up everything.”

“Uh… James, the tail.” She laughed.

He smiled. “You sure you don’t want to wear it under your dress?”

“I almost did. I can’t really feel it so much now.”

“Probably because there were other sensations to concentrate on.” He grabbed her hips and turned her away from him. “Bend over,” he ordered with a smack to her ass.

She bent over and pushed her hands into her thighs while he pulled her cheeks open.

“Ready?” he asked.

“No, but it has to be done,” she answered.

He laughed. “Fair enough.” He pulled on the tail, easing the plug from her ass as gently as he could. Once it popped out and the tight ring of muscle clenched again, he tapped her back. “Done.”

She stood up and turned to him, her eyes wavering over the tail.

“I thought I would hate that, but…” she shrugged. “It wasn’t so bad.” She quickly unbuckled the collar and handed it to him.

“Your clothes are there.” He pointed to the pile the DM had left.

Her shoulders dropped. “Yeah. I’m going to take them to the washroom and get cleaned up.”

“Okay.” He nodded. “Are you sure you’re okay to go yourself? You were really wobbly a few minutes ago.”

She nodded. “Yep. I’m good. I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

He weighed telling her to wait for him and he’d take her, but that wasn’t what they’d signed up for. Their time was over. Playtime finished.

“All right, but if you need help, you better ask someone.” Maybe he couldn’t totally resist being bossy with her.

She hugged her clothes to her chest.

“I promise. I’ll be right back?”

“Yeah. Right here.” He nodded and watched her step down from the platform and head off to the bathrooms. He should be going with her. He shouldn’t have let her go alone. He shouldn’t let her go at all.

Black Light was supposed to be a one last night. A last hurrah.

Sandra changed all that.

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