Chapter 158: Sweet Temptation

Violet kissed him back, her hands tentatively lifting his shirt up, fingers grazing over the hard ridges of muscle. Fuck. The guy was built like a rock.

However, no matter how tantalizing Griffin’s rock hard abs were, a name echoed in her mind.

Alaric.

He was watching them from a distance with no reaction on his part. What must he be thinking, seeing his own girlfriend being kissed by his best friend?

Did he finally lose his mind?

But Griffin seemed to sense her distraction and his lips moved more aggressively against hers, tilting her head back, stealing all air from her lungs, and all thoughts from her mind.

He caused her head to go blank. Violet couldn’t think of anything except for his tongue exploring every corner of her mouth and his hands on her waist.

Her own hands slide up, her fingers finally burying themselves in the one thing she had been aching to touch—his hair.

God, it was soft. Thick, silky, and warm between her fingers, just as she had imagined. If not better.

A shudder wracked through Griffin as she curled her hands into his red locks, deepening the kiss. He groaned in approval, his grip on her tightening as he angled his head, demanding more.

They kissed with reckless abandon, ignoring the audience around them in the name of Alaric. However, Alaric was not one to be ignored, because he had his own plans.

Violet felt a new sensation of warm lips brushing against the curve of her neck from behind. She gasped into Griffin’s mouth, and he swallowed the sound whole, but she knew exactly who it was.

Alaric.

He tilted her chin to the side, exposing more of her throat as his lips skimmed over it, teasing, testing, as if deciding where to sink his teeth.

Alaric’s breath was warm, his touch intentional, and when his lips pressed just beneath her jawline, a shiver of pleasure raced down her spine.

Oh, gods. Heat pooled low in her belly and Violet arched back against him.

A soft chuckle brushed against her ear. "You didn’t really think you could just run from me, did you?" Alaric murmured, his voice dark and causing goosebumps to wash over her.

Violet’s heart pounded at the combined effect of Alaric’s words and Griffin continous kisses. The pleasure was becoming overwhelming and was too much for her body to handle, but Alaric made it clear he had plans for her.

His fingers sparkling with small threads of lightning trailed down her arm, brushing against her skin in a featherlight gesture that sent shivers of pleasure through her body.

"Urgh," Violet whimpered into Griffin’s mouth.

"You’re trembling," Alaric stated the obvious

with dark amusement. "Do we make you nervous, Violet?"

Violet tried to part her lips to get air. She wanted to clear the haze clouding her mind and escape these two bad wolves before they devoured her. But Griffin’s hold was like iron and she couldn’t escape him.

As Griffin continued to kiss her deeply, Alaric’s hand travelled down to her jeans and began undoing the button, then the zipper until a moment later, a finger entered her wetness.

"Mmmh," Violet moaned, her head spinning. This was too much. Too much heat, too much sensation, too much of them. And she needed to breathe.

brace her against Alaric’s skilled fingers. So instead, she held onto

greedy vixen," Alaric whispered in her ear as he circled

moaned long and loud, not caring anyone might stumble upon them. How could she care

to nibbling, sucking and biting her skin. Those bites would probably

had a bigger problem now as the big man had a change of mind, reaching around to

moans grew louder and more desperate as the dual sensations peaked, making her feel lightheaded and overwhelmed. At this point, she might explode from the

ever told her even

lady wishes!" Alaric said cockily, the words

faster against her, bringing her closer and closer to the

of her already building to that peak that she couldn’t breathe. They were going to be the death

was kissing

kept flicking and circling her clit, drawing out her pleasure for as long as it could last until Violet had a second orgasm and collapsed

his mouth and licked her essence off each finger, savoring the sweet taste with a pleased growl. It was worth

was demanding, possessive, as if he was reclaiming what was rightfully his. Violet found herself melting against

just given her. The hard bulge of his member was pressed against her, while Griffin’s hands roamed

the gods

the kiss, swollen. Not to mention her skin

toward Alaric, then Griffin, and the reality of what she had just done slammed into her with

was not just a kiss. Nor a heated moment of weakness. No, she had rapidly shifted up a gear from soft touches to

The other,

help her. What the hell

stomach twisted, shame and shock bubbling

whirled on Alaric, because screw it, she needed someone to blame. And that someone was her boyfriend, the one who had pushed Griffin toward

talking now." She demanded, her voice already tight with tension and a

Violet became very aware of the

Alaric in the one spot where the sun never shone. Not that she had the heart to actually hurt him—her devastatingly handsome, ridiculously good mannered boyfriend—but

him, he was ever the picture of calm, as if he wasn’t the reason she was currently

it’s bewildering to

cut him off sharply, jabbing a furious finger at him. "Just explain to

could even attempt to

"I like you."

Violet froze.

nearly bulging out of their sockets as his deep, unwavering voice reverberated

Was that

nearly choked on

completely stunned by the sheer boldness of

went beet red as she spluttered, "B-But I’m Alaric’s

be mine too," Griffin said simply, stepping closer, his confidence shattering her fragile

open, then closed. Then fell

the hell was she even supposed to say

like he had just offered her the solution to all her problems instead of throwing

a perfectly rational conversation.

be on an alien planet right now. This

This was simply mentals.

was Lunaris academy where the impossibility becomes possible.

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