Scarlet POV
He doesn’t move at first. He holds himself deep, breathing hard against my neck, body shuddering as he empties himself inside me.
Then, slowly, he pulls out. The loss makes me gasp, my walls still fluttering around nothing, still aching from the sudden emptiness.
Zain shifts back onto his knees, sliding his hands down my thighs like he doesn’t want to let go yet. I can feel his come leaking out of me already, hot and slick between my legs.
He looks up at Liam, his mouth curved in a dark, satisfied grin.
“She’s ready,” Zain mutters, voice rough. “All yours.”
Zain shifts further back on the bed, his hand sliding down my calf one last time before he moves out of Liam’s way. I’m still panting, dazed, spread wide, my thighs sticky and trembling, his come already leaking out of
