Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 445

Chapter 445: Too Hot To Handle

Music from the store filtered softly into the fitting room where Violet stood changing. She had decided on wearing the lavender two-piece, not because Asher had chosen it, but because she liked it, especially that slit in the middle.

She’d just slipped on the skirt and was reaching for the cropped top when the curtain snapped open.

Violet turned and froze.

Roman slipped in first, his grin positively sinful, while Alaric followed after him with a quiet sort of elegance, closing the curtain behind them as if they’d rehearsed this.

"Seriously?" Violet hissed, trying to cover her chest with her arms, her cheeks going up in flames. If she didn’t know these men, she’d be screaming bloody murder right now.

Roman only smirked. "You left the curtain half open. That’s practically an invitation."

Violet cocked her head. "Even you too, Alaric?" This was more Roman’s behavior, not his.

But Alaric only shrugged, far too casually. "Evil communication corrupts good manners," He said.

Violet was rendered speechless.

Roman, of course, didn’t mind being labeled the corrupting influence. He chuckled, wearing the title like a crown.

Then his eyes dropped to her chest and the slow burn in his gaze made her swallow.

"What are you hiding there, little purple?" he asked, his tone sultry as hell.

But then again, what was she hiding? These men had already seen her in her

boldness and a pinch of defiance, Violet let go. Her arm dropped, and her

shifted immediately, air

with lust, and heat rushed straight to Violet’s core. Alaric swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing

to one knee with a soft thud and began crawling toward her, slow and unhurried, like a predator savoring

to her mound, inhaling deeply like

began, her voice catching in

well have been nonexistent. Violet

"Would you let me worship you, Princess Violet?" he

knocked the air right out of her lungs. That had to be one of the most dangerously sexy things anyone had ever said to her. She couldn’t speak—not because

take that as a yes," Roman murmured, already slipping beneath her skirt like it was the most

heart pounding faster as anticipation coiled tight inside her. Roman hiding beneath her skirt only intensified the tension, every second dragging like a fuse

grazed the insides of her thighs, slow and deliberate, keeping her suspended in maddening

warning, he tugged her panties aside. Her eyes widened the moment his tongue slid between her folds, beginning to feast on her hot

Violet gasped, her knees

aside, trailing kisses along the soft space beneath her ear. Violet had no choice but to grip Roman’s hair for balance, her other arm hooking around Alaric’s neck

Anything. And right now, he was devouring her like she was the best thing he’d

other sprawled across her stomach to anchor her. Then he

and sucking

should see how beautiful you are right now," Alaric whispered into

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