Defy The Alpha(s)

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

down, cupped her face and kissed her deeply, slowly and possessively. His tongue tangled with hers as Griffin groaned beneath her, his hands

broke the kiss first, breathless, her voice rough as silk.

until his mouth found the soft swell

"Yes...." Violet gasped.

spine arched, pressing into Roman’s mouth while

growled beneath her, hands tightening on her waist as he bucked

through a moan.

sweat beading on his forehead as he gasped, "I’m

did not care, chasing her own pleasure. Her head was tipped

other while Griffin filled

her

gripping her lower back with the other buried in her hair as he looked down at her

she shot

and Violet let out a cry, one that had Roman groaning low against

going to kill us both,"

up

Not when pleasure was rolling through her in crashing waves. Her movements

edge. Griffin felt her tightening around him, and it drove him insane. His jaw clenched,

worshipped her with reverence and hunger, as if she were the goddess herself. He bit softly, and licked her nipple as

cried out. It was raw and loud

her in torrents. Griffin followed a second later, his hands bruising her hips as he groaned her name through clenched teeth, spilling

face twisted in pleasure, his lips swollen and wet from

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

with only the sound of their breathing, and the distant chirping of

was Roman’s

guided her down onto all fours, lifting her until her ass was high in the air, and on full display. Between her thighs, her dripping heat

slowly stroking himself. He had waited for the moment Griffin would be done

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