Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 400: Don’t Stop

She was not getting pregnant.

Violet took those words back the moment the fog around her mind began to lift. The mating fever had finally eased, though she could still feel it humming beneath her skin like an ever-annoying, invisible itch. But at least she could think again.

And right now, she needed to get out of this damn forest and find Adele. She prayed whatever contraceptive the healer had given her that day was "extremely" effective, because frankly, Griffin had literally fucked her brains out in the short time they’d spent here.

Not just Adele. Violet needed to see her other boyfriends. And while she and Griffin hadn’t talked about it, it was obvious this was going to become a very complicated situation.

It was said that once the mate bond struck, the only person you’d crave, think about, or desire was your mate. Other men would repulse you, your body, mind and soul belonging to one person only.

But that wasn’t the case here. Not even close.

Violet very much thought about them. In fact, she was worried sick. It had been days since their disappearance. She knew those guys and she bet they were probably tearing Aster City apart looking for her.

"The boys are coming for us, aren’t they?" Violet asked softly, glancing at Griffin with concern.

"Definitely. And that’s what scares me. Asher, especially," Griffin muttered.

Violet gulped. Just the thought of Asher leaving the hospital to search for her made her stomach twist. She wouldn’t forgive herself if anything happened to him.

"I honestly don’t know where the hell we are," Griffin said, rubbing the back of his neck as he looked around. "But I’m guessing we’re out of Aster City and our best bet is retracing our steps."

"You mean going back to our kidnappers?" she deadpanned.

"I can handle them. Kinda already did." Griffin puffed his chest out, proud and smug as if remembering the carnage he’d left behind.

Violet rolled her eyes. Men and their egos. It was ridiculous, yet hot. There was something inherently sexy about having someone strong enough to burn down the world for you. Or in his case "Pound" them — the beast’s strength was scary.

Her lips curved into a teasing smirk. "I remember clearly that was The Beast’s doing. In fact..." she purred, stepping closer, "I’m thinking he deserves a reward. Maybe I’ll give him a better name. Something that gives him an identity, other than just ’the animal.’ Although, The Beast doesn’t sound so bad either."

Griffin’s expression changed. He frowned. "Don’t

still a

part I can’t

the problem," Violet countered. "You’re trying to control him. What if he just wants his own

the emotional maturity of a rock. Or have you forgotten he nearly

mating bond wanting us to connect. And considering we’ve been fucking like animals all day, you can’t exactly blame

in disbelief, his voice

but careful not to touch him. She wasn’t letting the fever win this round.

whisper. "Don’t delude yourself, Big man. One day, The Beast and I are going to get a

Violet!" Griffin growled, eyes darkening as he glanced down helplessly at

they were both

she’d wear on

help her, that view. Griffin’s cock stood swollen, thick, flushed, with beads

watered while her core pulsed with

the fever was

Oh no. Not now.

Oh yes. Now.

in one fluid, hungry motion, she took him into her mouth with a wanton moan that reverberated through the clearing. Griffin threw

this because it was the mating fever —although that didn’t give them an option here. No, she was enjoying every

be the death of him. And yes, he wasn’t going to last.

her mouth the way he wanted, and she let him. There was no resistance, just heat and wet and that sinful expression of

deep and guttural, as he spilled into her mouth and Violet swallowed him down,

her body just the way his wolf demanded. He was marking

chest, and the corners of her mouth where it dripped like a decadent sin. The scent

him into a frenzy.