Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 495: The Mates In Paradise

"You’re finally awake," Roman said as soon as Violet stirred. Her eyes had always been pretty, but now they shone like spun gold and were absolutely bewitching. Even a blind man could sense from her presence alone that something about her had changed.

The others would probably say he was lucky to be her mate. Hell, some might even envy him. But to Roman, it felt like the goddess had used the opportunity to punish him in the most exquisite, agonizing way.

Violet had slept like a baby through the night meaning the mating fever had chosen him to deal with instead.

He’d had a raging case of blue balls, and he’d alleviated himself so many times his hand actually ached. But it hadn’t been enough.

The only saving grace was that Violet slept beside him. Maybe it was her scent, maybe just her nearness, but it had kept him from completely losing his mind, something not uncommon when the fever took over.

So yeah, it had been a long, torturous night.

And now she was finally awake, her skin glowing with the softness of a child, looking more beautiful than ever, even if it was in an otherworldly way. Violet was like a phoenix reborn from ash.

For a moment, Violet looked dazed, as if she didn’t recognize him. Then her eyes flashed gold, glowing with wild intensity, and she growled, "Mate!"

Hell yeah. Roman nearly barked out a laugh. He was two seconds away from tattooing that word across his forehead just to make it official he was property of Violet Purple.

But that smug thought flew right out the window when she suddenly shoved him flat onto the bed with lightning-fast strength.

"Whoa, easy there," Roman muttered startled, trying to sit up but he couldn’t.

Violet had pinned both of his wrists to the mattress, and to his complete shock he couldn’t move at all. She was quite strong.

"Okay," Roman surrendered when it became obvious he wasn’t getting free anytime soon. "I usually prefer calling the shots, but for once I don’t mind—oh sweet lord," he choked out as Violet slowly ground down against his painfully hard length.

forget to mention they were completely naked? Yeah. Skin to

them had felt wrong. The fabric had irritated him so much he’d yanked it off halfway through the night. But once he’d felt her bare body pressed against his, warm and soft

in one word, there was

so hard it hurt, so close he could’ve come just from that.

him, to finally sink into the heat he’d fantasized about for what felt like forever. Not that he’d last—hell, one thrust and he might be done. That was how badly he needed her. How badly he had needed her

knew how many times he had joked about this moment with the other boys. Now it was finally

God. Was this how Griffin’s mating fever with her had gone? If so, how the hell had he not

cruel glint in her eyes, from the way she rolled her hips with delicious intent—taking pleasure, holding

shuddering on top of him, her release gushing onto his length. And when

"Mine." She declared possessively.

He bared his teeth, eyes glowing with authority. She was going to give him what he

own. The warning

hips into position and slowly sank down

tight, slick walls welcomed him inch by aching inch until she

It was the best feeling ever! At that moment, Roman had

up and down on him, letting him fill up

like that," Roman groaned, his voice strained with pleasure as

haze of need, Violet had released his hands. They immediately found their way to her ass, gripping the soft

let out another low sound from deep in his throat. Violet was going to be the death of

over her shoulder like a waterfall, wild and untamed. And her breasts... God, her breasts. They bounced in rhythm with every move, and he

man, Roman couldn’t help himself as he reached up and grabbed not just one, but both of her breasts. They filled his palms perfectly, like they’d

Violet leaned forward, offering him one of her breasts and Roman didn’t need to be told twice. He latched onto her, sucking her peaked nipple with eager hunger. Violet cried out, the sensation shooting

hand around her, pulling her even closer, until there was no space left between them. Then he began thrusting up into her, matching her rhythm with his own. Incoherent sounds spilled from Violet’s lips as the familiar rush built

released her breast and grabbed her ass instead, his grip rough and possessive. Then he began thrusting into her with raw intensity. Violet screamed, her body shattering into pure, blinding pleasure. At