My entire body locked up in terror as Liam’s footsteps got closer.

I was still bent over the desk like a whore, silk robe hanging open, my father-in-law’s thick cock still buried deep inside me, his hot cum leaking down my thighs.

“Oh God—” I whispered, voice shaking.

Kael’s hand clamped over my mouth instantly, his other arm banding around my waist like steel. He stayed buried to the hilt, not pulling out, his breath hot against my ear.

“Shhh, baby girl,” he growled almost silently. “Not a fucking sound.”

The study door was locked, but the footsteps stopped right outside in the hallway.

“Selena?” Liam called again, sounding confused...