The wait was agonizing as Dane ushered his body forward against Prisana with his fully erect cock pushing against her entrance. He leaned near her face as he regarded the lips he so wished to devour. But he waited and stared down to everywhere he would rather kiss at the moment. She shyly crept her arms over his neck.
When she leaned forward to kiss him, he put a finger to her chest and slowly and carefully led her down so her back was against the red velvet interior of the pool table. As her hair lay sprawled onto the table with bare nipples out for him to taste, he thought that she was the finest work of art he'd ever laid eyes on.
Immediately, she tried covering her body. His hands cupped her lovely face so that it turned more to every perfection he could find and he breathed a sigh.
"Prisana, why do you keep covering yourself? You're beautiful."
"Lies."
"Truths. Every word is true because I'm floored that you exist and are here in my arms."
