“Should I answer it, baby?”
My eyes widened. “Damon— no— don’t—”
But he was already reaching for the phone, still buried balls-deep inside me. He answered the call and put it on speaker, placing the phone right next to my head.
“Hello?” Damon said casually, as if he wasn’t currently f*****g me senseless.
“Mr. Vale? This is Mr. Reynolds from the building management,” the landlord’s voice came through. “I’m calling about Lara Bennett’s eviction. She hasn’t responded to any of our notices.”
Damon looked down at me with a wicked grin and slowly rolled his hips, pushing his c**k even deeper.
I had to bite my lip hard to stop from moaning out loud.
“She’s right here with me,” Damon replied smoothly, thrusting slowly and deliberately.
“We’re discussing her situation.
I covered my mouth w
