Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 341: Time Was Running Out

Unlike the others, Roman Draven had no patience for games. He went straight for the prize. Violet gasped as he buried his face between her thighs, his tongue sliding along her slick, aching core like he owned it.

"Oh gods," Violet moaned, her head falling back, her body arching helplessly against the restraints as Roman feasted on her like a starving wolf. He was loud about it too, making those sinful, wet noises that echoed off the walls, lapping and sucking, flicking her clit until she thought she might combust.

It was too much. He was too much. Violet wanted to push him away, to claw at him, to tell him to slow the hell down, but the binds left her at his mercy.

And Roman Draven had no mercy.

His tongue moved like a weapon, driving her to the edge faster than she could handle, her body shaking, writhing, soaked in desperate, throbbing need. She cursed him. She thanked him. She wanted to kill him and kiss him all at once.

And just as she was about to fall over that glorious edge, Roman pulled back.

Violet screamed every curse she knew, her body trembling from denial, her voice ragged. "You savage, criminal, cheating bastard!" she cried, glaring murderously at him. "This is a crime against passion!"

Roman only grinned wickedly while Asher appeared again with that annoying smirk of his. "You know the rules, Violet," he whispered, his voice a dangerous purr. "You want to come? Promise me you will never be reckless like that again."

Violet's eyes burned with frustration, but the ache between her legs burned hotter. So she swallowed her pride. "Fine. I won't ever be reckless again. Just let me finish. Please."

the side. "You heard her,

waste a breath. His mouth was back on her, and this time,

skillfully devoured her, his fingers moved

tearing from her throat as Roman pushed her higher and higher, his strokes relentless, his mouth sinful as hell. Violet was losing her mind.

the binds had been undone until her thighs clamped tightly

die," Violet cried out, the words tumbling from her lips in ragged,

tongue curled, the way his fingers stroked that maddening sweet spot inside her, it shattered whatever control she had left.

were music to his ears. His fingers thrust into her hard and

yes... just like that... fuck... yes... ahh, gods," Violet babbled, her voice thick and

arching off the bed, one hand buried in her hair as the euphoric rush tore

up every drop, determined not to

looks utterly satisfied," Roman announced smugly, his voice

to hers. She tasted herself on his lips as their tongues tangled, hot and filthy. He cupped her breasts, knowing the right pressure to squeeze, and pulling more helpless moans from

It's late and Violet needs to rest. It's been a long day." Asher's voice cut through the haze like a cold

lips stayed on Violet's, hungry and demanding, his tongue sweeping deep, stealing her breath away. His hips rolled against her, grinding into her core, the friction unbearable in the best way. Violet gasped into his mouth, her hands tangled in his

enough, Roman!"