Full House Gif Novels & Stories

After shuffling the cards, he distributed them, Pauline picked up her card and smiled, Ash had a poker face. "All in," He said and pushed his chips, Pauline pushed her chips, and the dealer tap on the table lightly. He served the card and waved his hands to the camera. Mr. Ash smiled and said "it was nice playing with you, Pauline, Flush." he dropped his card, and Pauline laughed. "Not too fast Ash Full house." the evident shock on Ash's face made Pauline laugh some more. They played some more, Pauline won almost all the game leaving Ash frustrated, he played recklessly without thinking.

Easily, I grabbed it and tossed it in without taking my eyes off him. “Please show us your cards gentlemen.” The dealer said. Alpha Jared tossed his cards down. Pair of nines and a pair of tens. Everyone chuckled and waited for me to turn my hand over. This is the satisfying part of this whole game. Watching the light dim for their eyes when they realize they lost. Taking my cards, I flipped them over right in front of Alpha Jared. They hit the backboard and his eyes went wide when he realized I had a full house. “Full house wins!” The dealer said and pushed the chips over to me. Cheers and whistles rang across the room causing everyone else to look over at us. Alpha Jared was beaten red and

What the hell did he have in his hand? “I’m all in,” I said, throwing the rest of my money into the middle. Dixon took a deep breath. “Me too,” he added. Sage flipped the last card, and I almost laughed out loud. The last card was an Ace. One was already revealed earlier. Dixon smirked and laid his cards down. “Straight,” he smirked at Jarren. “Beat that.” “I plan on it,” Jarren stated simply. He laid his cards down. “Full House.” He reached over to grab the money. I hit his hand.

"We play two games. The same bet for each. Plus, you win the pot. If you win both games, that's 5,000 big ones. Maybe it was the thought of fresh pussy, the groans of rapture in the room, the drink and aphrodisiac in his blood, the thought his wife wouldn't know, his throbbing cock twitching with a strong need, the small fortune on offer, the things he could buy his wife with the extra money, the suggestions implanted by Mr Slevin or a combination of all these things, but Luke found himself nodding in agreement. The first game went well, Luke had a full house – Three cards of one denomination and two of another- He had two Jacks and three sevens.

The crowd around murmured in awe as I raked in pots and his stack shrinked. "Beginner's luck?" he said, a hint of irritation in his voice. I smiled wider. "Or skill." Then for the final hand, I had a full house with a lot queens over jacks. He went all in, confident with his cards. But the river card sealed it and nothing for him. I laid down my cards and gave a victorious as I leaned back in my seat. "I win. Now, off with the shirt, handsome." The crowd cheered, but he stood slowly from his seat, that smirk returning. "I've got something even better." He came over to me and pulled me up before I could react,

Group hug it is. Finally !

“You’re not winning shit.” I let him deal again, and this time I win. Fullhouse. I clap and ask him to take his hoodie off, leaving him in a fitted shirt that leaves nothing to the imagination. My thighs clench at the sight of his muscles, his tattoos.. There’s so much going on there. I deal the next round, which I win, and make him lose his shirt, and holy fuck! I’ve never seen better abs, I want to trace my tongue over each line and—