Liam’s POV
The scene replayed in my head, sharp and unrelenting—my d**k plunged deep into Ava’s slick, eager heat, her sounds like a dirty chorus that pushed me to the edge. Freya didn’t even come close. Ava’s breaths and whimpers were everything, fueling me to drive in stronger, further. Right as I reached the brink, spilling everywhere across her, a voice broke through the haze.
“Alpha Liam!” a youthful tone rang out from the corridor, hesitant and piercing. “Are you in there?”
I went still, my mouth still fastened to Ava’s firm, engorged n****e, reluctant to let go. Her heated form shifted under me, and I realized I needed to snap out of it quickly. I messed with my zipper, muttering curses, as she rushed to hide herself, pulling her top down over her exposed breasts, her inhales une
