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.

just handed him a

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

the kiss first, breathless,

over her collarbone, until his mouth found the soft swell of her breast. He licked over the

"Yes...." Violet gasped.

mouth while

waist as he bucked upward to

said through a moan.

body was tense, sweat beading on his forehead

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

one breast to the other while Griffin

moaned, her

her, one gripping her lower back with the other buried in her hair as he looked down at her face flushed

that what I deserve?" she shot back with a

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

kill

as he looked up through half-lidded eyes. "Then what a

pleasure was rolling through her in crashing waves.

now, chasing the edge. Griffin felt her tightening around him, and it drove him insane. His jaw clenched, muscles locked, and he slammed his hips upward to

hunger, as if she were the goddess herself. He bit softly, and licked her nipple as if she was his last taste of heaven. Violet trembled, fingers buried in his green hair, and held him there, refusing

It was raw

her eyes, and heat ripping through her in torrents. Griffin followed a second later, his hands bruising her hips as he groaned her name

twisted in pleasure, his lips swollen

still strung out from the high. Griffin was panting beneath her, his chest slick with sweat, his hands stroking her

only the sound of their breathing, and

was

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

behind her, slowly stroking himself. He had waited for the moment Griffin

space and now sat with his eyes locked

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