Melody POV
This moment with Liam was impossible to resist, a heat that burned away every rational thought. But beneath the fire coursing through me, a sharp pang of guilt pierced my heart. This wasn't my moment to take. This should have been Haylie's, their first time, their sacred connection. Yet here I was, stealing it.
As Liam moved within me, his touch ignited sparks that coursed through my veins.
My moans spilled out, unbidden, matching his rhythm. It was intoxicating—the heat, the intensity—but it also felt wrong, a forbidden fruit that I had no right to taste. His body was like an addiction I couldn't quit, his presence making my legs weak and my resolve crumble.
I clawed at his back, tilting my head back as the pleasure crested, waves of sensation leaving me trembling and breathless.
