But she wanted more. Now.
She tilted her hips upward and brought her feet up to his buttocks, intending to spur him onward. The motion seated his great length within her. Her inner muscles clenched him involuntarily, pulling him in, and keeping him there.
He didn’t move and she opened her eyes, sensing something was wrong. He didn’t look right. Had she done something to displease him? “Michael? Why have you stopped?”
A myriad of emotions played across his handsome brow. He looked disappointed and at the same time, angry.
“How do you know the act is not over?” She imagined that cool, accusatory tone was one he likely used in the courtrooms.
“Because I was told there would be more...” Her voice began to quaver, but she continued. “And that I would know when the act was nearing completio
