Chapter 500: Most Girls’ Wet Dream

Chapter 500: Most Girls’ Wet Dream

Or tried to shatter.

Griffin was seconds away from tipping over that glorious cliff when without warning Violet pulled off him with a wet pop. Her lips glistened with his release as she spoke, voice hoarse with control. "Don’t come yet. You’ll do that when I sit on you."

Roman halted as well, catching the shift in command. He drew his wet hand back from between her thighs and brought it to his mouth, licking his fingers clean like a cat savoring cream.

Griffin looked wrecked with his chest heaving, but he nodded like an obedient soldier.

Violet turned her head toward the bed. "Go lie down."

Then her gaze flicked to Roman. "And you," she said, voice rough with command, "I want your mouth on my tits while he fucks me."

Roman’s lips curved into that familiar slow, wicked smile. "In your service, ma’am," he said, giving her a mock salute.

Their mate was in charge now, and he damn loved it.

Griffin climbed onto the poor bed, which creaked under his weight, and lay back. Violet followed, but she didn’t face him. Instead, she straddled him in reverse, planting her knees on either side of his hips. Yes, she was riding him reverse cowgirl style.

Violet reached between her thighs and grabbed Griffin’s cock, positioning it right at her entrance. And then she sank down slowly, inch by devastating inch, until he was buried fully inside her.

Griffin’s head fell back, a ragged curse escaping through gritted teeth. "Gods, you’re tight..."

Violet slammed her hips down hard, making him choke on his next breath. "I didn’t ask for your commentary."

"Yes, ma’am." He bit back a groan, chest rising fast.

Roman moved into place in front of her, eyes burning with desire. Violet looked up at him, still moving her hips with slow, punishing control.

"I want you to kiss me like you mean it," she ordered, her breath catching as Griffin twitched inside her.

smirked, as if she just handed him a

possessively. His tongue tangled with hers

kiss first, breathless, her

until his mouth found the soft swell of

"Yes...." Violet gasped.

into Roman’s mouth while her hips ground

hands tightening on her waist as he bucked upward to meet her rhythm. "Fuck,

yet," She said through a moan. "You

his forehead as he

care, chasing her own pleasure. Her head was tipped back between them, caught

merciless, switching from one breast to the other while Griffin

her voice

with the other buried in her hair as he looked down at her face flushed with pleasure. "You like being

what I deserve?" she shot back

a cry, one that had Roman groaning low against

to kill us both,"

as he looked up through half-lidded eyes.

Violet couldn’t respond. Not when pleasure was rolling through her in crashing

him, and it drove him insane. His jaw clenched, muscles locked, and he slammed his hips upward to meet every roll of

her nipple as if she was his last taste of heaven. Violet trembled,

It was raw and

convulsed as she came, stars exploding behind her eyes, and heat ripping through her in torrents. Griffin followed a second later, his hands bruising her hips as he groaned her name

pleasure, his lips swollen and wet

Roman’s chest as her body trembled, still strung out from the high. Griffin was panting beneath her,

quiet with only the sound of

was

Violet without warning and guided her down onto all fours, lifting her until her ass was high in the air, and on full display. Between

had waited for the moment

aside to give them space and now sat with his eyes locked on the scene

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