Third person POV
The raw, guttural scream tore from Karen's throat before she could stop it. "Stop with that!"
The rhythmic creaking ceased instantly. The room, which had been filled with the symphony of sex, fell into a dead, heavy silence, broken only by the ragged sound of Karen's own breathing.
Three pairs of eyes snapped toward the door. Charlotte's hand froze between her legs, her expression one of startled annoyance. L
Liam's head turned slowly, a predator interrupted mid-feast.
But it was Sophia's face, flushed with anger as her pleasure was interrupted, that shattered Karen the most.
A slow, dangerous smile spread across Liam's face. He didn't dismount from Sophia. Instead, he leaned down, whispering something into her ear that Karen couldn't hear. Sophia's eyes widened, then she nodded frantically, with desperate eagerness.
"You heard me, pet," Liam said, his voice a low rumble of command. He gave her a sharp slap on the rear. "Go on. Bring our little voyeur in."
