Minutes ago, Mr. M was planning to see Samantha in her shop after talking to Micaela, however, when she started climbing on his lap, Mr. M had totally forgotten about Samantha.

Micaela still had the same effect on him. His lust was easily awakened by her. He was no saint to let go of this opportunity. It was very rare for Micaela to initiate the first move and get intimate with him.

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He liked her boldness as she was matching the intensity of his movement. The rocking sound of the sofa reverberated in the living room.

They don't care if some maids would see them doing this act. Mr. M only hired a few helpers and maids inside his villa. So only a few people might catch them in this situation.

They were not usually staying or hanging out inside the house unless their master had something he wanted them to do.

Aside from that, they won't be surprised if they saw Micaela and Mr. M having sex. They even thought that Micaela was his girlfriend because she was the only woman he brought to his villa.

Mr. M was still wearing his shirt but his pants were already unbuttoned. He was naked on the lower part of his body while Micaela was still wearing her torn clothes, except her pair of underwear which was already scattered on the floor.

Micaela was bouncing her hips up and down his erection while holding Mr. M's shoulder. Her loud moans echoed in the entire living room as she increased her pace of riding Mr. M.

Mr. M just let her do the bouncing part as he held her back and waist to prevent her from falling off the sofa. He wanted to know how much Micaela wanted to do this.

"Aah! Aaah~ Aaaah~ This feels… amazing… Aaah! Oooh! Jackson… you love it, right?" Micaela was asking for his confirmation as he continued rocking her body on top of him.

She was getting addicted to this feeling. While she was doing this, Renz kept popping into her mind. She was becoming more aggressive whenever she would imagine him.

On the other hand, Mr. M was just staring at Micaela, watching the erotic expression on her face. He was satisfied seeing this kind of reaction from her. He was becoming more aroused.

He felt the wonderful sensation of their bodies being connected as one. The slapping sound of their flesh-to-flesh contact was adding more fuel to the raging flame of desire they had right now.

Mr. M gritted his teeth to suppress his groans. He didn't want to make any sound as he loved hearing her sensual voice and moans as she continued riding him.

Micaela was still pumping herself up and down on top of him when they suddenly heard the ringtone of Mr. M's phone. Someone was calling him.

His phone continued playing his ringtone that was distracting the two. Micaela paused for a moment and looked down. The phone dropped on the floor a while ago when Mr. M loosened his grip on it.

She smiled mischievously after reading the caller ID. The person who was calling Mr. M right now was Samantha.

Mr. M informed her via text message that he would drop by her shop. Samantha called him since she wanted to know where he was now.

She was excited to see him because she was missing him.

Who would have thought that her boyfriend who promised to see her in about fifteen minutes was now busy fucking another woman in his own villa?

"Hey, don't stop!" Mr. M complained to her.

Micaela just giggled and said, "Your so-called girlfriend is calling you. Why don't you answer it and continue what we are doing?" Micaela challenged him.

Mr. M was dumbfounded by Micaela's boldness. He didn't want to do that. Samantha might catch them.

He was about to object when Micaela bent down, picking the phone from the floor. Without saying a word, she clicked the answer button and handed the phone to Mr. M.

Mr. M looked at her with disbelief. He even glared at her when he saw his phone screen. The call was still on. He could hear the distant voice of Samantha from the other line.

Micaela signaled him to speak to her. Mr. M could only grind his teeth while tightening the grip on his phone before he brought it to his right ear.

"Hello, Sam? Babe, why did you call me?" Mr. M asked her calmly as if there was nothing going on between Micaela and him right now.

"Where are you now? Are you on the way now? Now, tell me so that I can prepare some snacks for us," Samantha said eagerly.

"I'm… Aah~" Mr. M was about to answer Samantha when Micaela suddenly lowered her hips, letting his hard erection penetrate her core.

Micaela suppressed her moan but Mr. M was not prepared so he groaned as soon as he felt the amazing sensation of his manhood penetrating her hole.

"Hey, are you okay? Is there something wrong, Jack? Are you in pain?" Samantha's worried voice was heard.

"Oh… I'm just fine. Don't worry. I just bumped into… something Aah~... I mean hard. I groaned… as I hurt my ankle," Mr. M said as an alibi.

He was having difficulty speaking those words in a natural way since Micaela continued teasing him. She was bouncing her body back and forth while rubbing her breasts on his sturdy chest.

Mr. M couldn't concentrate on his words. Samantha's words were not registering in his mind since he was already drowning in ecstasy.

He still couldn't believe that Micaela was acting like this. Who would have thought that she also had a fetish on this kind of stuff, having sex with someone who was currently talking to his girlfriend over the phone?

Just thinking about this thing, she became more aroused. She continued moving while moaning loudly. Mr. M had to cover the phone's mouthpiece to prevent Samantha from hearing Micaela.

Meanwhile, Samantha could tell that Mr. M was not paying attention to her. He would suddenly become quiet or answer her with something unrelated to her question. She could also hear some faint noises in the background.

"Wait. Did I hear someone moaning?"

"Oh right. I'm sorry about that Babe. I'm just watching a movie and it just so happens that the characters are having sex scene right now."

"Watching a movie? I thought you were on the way now?"

Mr. M: "..."