Zain POV
She collapses beneath Liam with her lips still parted from the kiss, her chest heaving, her body wrecked and shaking from everything we’ve done to her. There’s come dripping down her thighs, glistening between her legs where he’s just filled her, where I already marked her first.
I still want more.
I move into her slowly, watching the rise and fall of her back, the tremble in her arms, the way she’s still moaning soft and broken like she doesn’t even realize she’s doing it. Liam slips back, letting her go gently, and her body curls into the mattress for a breath before I reach out and take her hips in both hands.
“Up,” I say, my voice hoarse with need. “Hands and knees. Now.”
She obeys. Barely.
Her arms shake as she lifts herself, hair falling into her face, legs spread and
