Ass cheeks pulled apart. Pale flesh bulges over low-rise jeans on pool table edge. Hands clamp down, prying denim lower while she braces forward, red heels kicked up. Fingers knead deep into soft curves. Red crop top rides up her back. He leans in close, inspecting every inch upturned on the green felt surface. Neon lights glow behind. She grips the rail, body arched static.