Chapter 4

Damon didn't stop. He kept fucking my throat, looking down at me with dark amusement.

"Just a minute!" he called out, voice perfectly steady.

He pulled out of my mouth with a wet pop. "Get inside. On the bed. Ass up, face down."

I scrambled to obey, my whole body trembling. Through the open terrace doors, I could see him letting the hotel manager inside. A young woman in a crisp uniform, holding a tablet.

"I apologize for the interruption, Mr. Voss. This will only take a moment."

"No problem at all."

I was face-down on the massive bed, ass…