Liam POV
Scarlet breathes in sharply, her arms locking straight as she tests the new angle. I feel her shift, once, hesitantly, her hips rolling back against mine.
It’s subtle and small, but f**k, I feel it. I groan, deep in my chest, fingers tightening around her waist again.
“There you go,” Zain praises. “Feel what that does to him?”
She nods quickly, and tries again, this time with more confidence. She presses back, and my head tips as the motion sends a fresh jolt straight through me.
Zain’s hands shift to her hips, grounding her, holding her steady.
“Not just forward and back,” he says quietly, almost into her shoulder. “Don’t rut like a rabbit. You want control, not speed.”
He guides her gently, tilting her hips slightly with each motion, changing the angle. This time when she
