Everly's impatience was evident once again.
When he tried to get her blood flowing with foreplay,she forced him to stop.
By slightly sitting up,in order to get her hands on the hem of his t-shirt.
She slid it all the way out of his head.
Michael realized that she meant business after that; then helped her with the belt that she was struggling to undo, as well as his pants.
"You don't waste any time,do you?" He seemed amused by how she was taking charge of the situation.
Probably because she usually sat back and allowed him the honor of starring in their show, but none of that was happening tonight.
"What would be the point in that?" She purred seductively.
As soon as his pants fell, she laid all the way back and watched his body admiringly. "Mm," she found herself uttering,
