C302 The Dining Room Table Was Impassioned

"Michael, want me..."

I put my arms around Michael's neck and whispered into his ear in a daze.

"Anna, you're the one who asked me to take you this time. Don't beg for mercy later."

More than an hour later.

Michael laid on top of me and panted for a long time.

"How is it? Is it comfortable?"

Michael looked at my flushed face and had a proud expression on his handsome face