He smirked — a dark, satisfied, almost arrogant smirk — as he grabbed my hips and thrust back into my pussy in one deep stroke, right in front of his nephew.

I moaned loudly, unable to hold it back.

Damon looked straight at Liam while he fucked me, his hips snapping forward in a deliberate, filthy rhythm.

“Get the fuck out, Liam,” he said calmly, voice rough with pleasure as he continued pounding into me. “Your girlfriend is busy getting fucked properly for once.”

Liam stood there frozen, mouth open in shock, watching his uncle rail me doggy-style on the terrace.

Damon only smirked wider, never breaking eye contact with...