Chapter 404: Do the Hanky-Panky

Violet woke up to soft kisses being showered on her mating rune, and a small sigh of contentment escaped her lips.

She opened her eyes with a smile at the sight of Griffin.

"Good morning, mate. I bet you had a pleasant night?" Griffin said with a knowing grin.

Violet instantly knew what that flirty grin was for.

They had arrived late to the East Pack after nearly a three-hour flight. Griffin had taken her straight to his room, where they’d done nothing but fuck, sleep, fuck again, and then finally collapse in exhaustion.

"Good morning, mate," Violet responded with a purr. "I did have a pleasant night, even if it was short."

Griffin laughed, a deep, rumbling sound that vibrated through her and warmed her from the inside out.

Supporting himself on his arms, Griffin leaned over her and gently brushed her hair away from her face. It was one of those rare moments where there was no talking, just the quiet intimacy of his fingers combing through hair, and his eyes drinking her in like she was the most sacred thing he’d ever touched.

His hair massage was heaven and Violet closed her eyes, savoring it.

Griffin’s scent was sun-soaked woods and warm amber, laced with the crisp tang of summer citrus that surrounded her. It calmed and anchored her as the bond pulsed within her. It was no longer foreign but not yet entirely familiar either. They were two souls, bound together and still learning each other’s rhythm.

But like all beautiful moments, it didn’t last forever.

"How are you feeling, Violet?"

Her eyes snapped open. She knew exactly what that question was about.

"I’m good," she answered curtly.

"Violet?" he pressed gently.

cheek, saying gently. "I have you,

said, "You know I don’t mind, Violet. You can have them if that’s what you want. I don’t care what the pack

about your

you,

supposed to be

Griffin said. "Just not in the way you’d expect. I don’t feel threatened by our little group, our harem, or whatever people want to call it. But the

energy,

I didn’t feel that feral rage. Not even when

sound crazy, not to me. And it’s comforting because I’ve been wondering

What if it’s just because the bond is new and we are just too emotionally connected as a group. Maybe all it needs is time, and soon, I’ll forget about

the words left her mouth, her heart

His voice softened. "Violet..."

talk about them. What I want is for you to fuck me until it all fades away. Until you’re all I think

low growl rumbled from Griffin’s chest at her

came out rough and breathy. "As

naked from the night before and there was

hands sliding down her thighs slowly with hunger. He

began to

was a delicacy he’d been denied too long. Violet gasped, her hips twitching, her hand flying to his

her taste, his tongue sliding deeper, and

writhing under the

back arched and she began to grind

just like that...

in the

just right, while his tongue never stopped moving and the double combination

her walls clenching around his finger as she cried out

her with

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