Assar
Assar groaned in satisfaction as his lips met her own full and soft lips. He drank in her scent as he reached across the table to pull her to him. The dishes and plates were thrust aside as he pulled her to him eagerly. Oksana laughed into his mouth as she returned the kiss with eager need.
He wanted this damn table out of their way, so he broke the kiss, stood up, and moved around the table. Oksana moved to meet him and they came together at the head of the table, and their lips met again. This time the kiss was less hurried, and they slowed down as they simply enjoyed the taste of one another. She had been teasing him all night with that outfit, and he wanted to get a full view of her beautiful figure her outfits always hinted at.
He ran his hands up her back and slowly pulled the robe off her. She stood there in her lingerie for him to see, and he backed up a moment as he took her in.
“You look incredible,” he whispered in awe.