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 treat instead of

possessively. His tongue tangled with hers as Griffin groaned beneath her, his hands gripping her hips as she

first, breathless, her

her collarbone, until his mouth found the soft swell of her breast. He licked over the curve first, then latched onto

"Yes...." Violet gasped.

pressing into Roman’s mouth

as he bucked upward to meet her

come yet," She said through a moan. "You don’t come until

tense, sweat beading on his forehead as he gasped, "I’m trying, Violet. Fuck—I’m

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

tongue was merciless, switching from one breast to the other while Griffin filled her again and again, his thighs shaking from

Violet moaned, her

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

deserve?" she shot back with a breathless

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

kill us

suckling her as he looked up

respond. Not when pleasure was rolling through her in crashing waves.

her tightening around him, and it drove him insane. His jaw clenched, muscles locked,

worshipped her with reverence and 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

It was raw and

in torrents. Griffin followed a second later, his hands bruising her

her face twisted in pleasure, his lips swollen and wet from her skin. "Beautiful," he

Griffin was panting beneath her, his chest slick with sweat, his hands stroking her

few seconds, the room was quiet with only the sound of their breathing, and the distant

it was Roman’s

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

as he stood behind her, slowly stroking himself. He had waited for the moment Griffin would be done so he could

give them space and now