Third-person POV
Narda moaned in delight, her voice a soft, helpless melody. Every nerve in her body was alive with sensation, each one screaming for more. Axle's hands moved over her with a deliberate hunger, every touch staking a claim, every kiss unraveling something deep inside her. She had never known it could feel like this… raw, unrestrained, intoxicating.
Her nails dug lightly into his shoulders as his lips wrapped around her n****e, tongue swirling before his teeth grazed her sensitive areola. A sharp gasp left her lips, her hips arching instinctively toward him. God, yes…
But then… There it was.
A sound. Soft. Muffled. From the hallway.
Her eyes flew open.
"Did you hear that?" she whispered, her voice strained.
Axle didn't stop. His mouth moved to her other
