Chapter 465: Cry For Mercy

There was a shift in the air at once, and Violet didn’t miss the way their gazes darkened, each of them staring at the way she’d spread her legs like an invitation.

The outdoor breeze was no longer enough because the temperature had spiked, and though none of them had even laid a hand on her, Violet could already feel tingles racing across her skin.

Even without the dare, the night had been bound to end like this. That had been her intention, after all.

"Fuck it, I’m game." And that single announcement from Roman was all it took to stir the other Alphas into action.

Someone kicked the bottle out of the way, and Asher’s commanding voice came next.

"Lay down in the middle of the mat, baby girl."

Violet didn’t even know how she managed to walk since her legs suddenly felt like jelly, but she moved as instructed, lowering herself onto the ground, her body trembling with anticipation.

She suddenly felt like a sacrifice.

The Alphas were hovering around her, and it made her pulse race faster, unsure of what they were planning.

"I have an idea," Alaric said.

"I have a million ideas in my head and none of them are patient," Roman countered.

it from the hem straight up the center, drawing a startled gasp from her lips. He didn’t let up,

with a wicked smile, a single claw jutting out

But before pulling the ruined bra away, his finger slid

at the sly move, but he

head jerked in the direction of the culprit and it was Roman. He lifted the black lingerie to his nose and

way his eyes darkened, like his wolf had surfaced and

them, their gazes burning into her skin so hotly she had to clench her thighs together as the heat pooled between them.

beside her head, moved and Violet jolted when something cold and sticky touched

Cream.

spreading cream on her nipples like she was some

delectable, you know that, baby girl?" he said, heat smoldering in his gaze so much that Violet had to bite back a moan. God, she wanted him

rubbing cream onto her other

me how that

weight. Then he dipped his head, licking a

Alaric took his sweet time licking, kissing, teasing the soft curves before finally pulling one into his mouth, taking

of sensation only to be pinned back down. Someone had grabbed her wrists and held them above

kept licking, sucking, swirling his tongue with so much focused

the cream off with such vigour it was as if she were his favorite treat. Violet groaned, gasping at the shocking rush of sensation that jolted through her nerves. And to think

teeth, someone moved

about to protest. She could only take so much stimulation at once. But when she lifted

Roman Draven.

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