Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 528: The Unfortunate Cameraman

Violet tugged the zipper down and slipped her hand inside. Roman was so hard already and she gripped him through the heat of his briefs. His head snapped back with a curse, his hips jerking up into her touch.

"Holy fuck, baby..." Roman groaned, fisting the sheets with one hand while his other buried deep in her hair, pulling her closer until their mouths collided again.

The kiss was heated and messy, their tongues tangling while her hand worked him, slowly at first, then went faster, dragging more curses from his throat.

Griffin chuckled from the corner, "Yes, love, show him who’s the boss." He shifted, circling them with the phone in hand, catching every angle.

"God, Asher’s going to love this." He commented as Violet stroked Roman harder, deliberately letting her moans bleed into his, fueling the fire until he was trembling beneath her, barely holding on.

"Goddamn it, Vi..." Roman rasped, voice breaking with raw need. He was so close he could taste it.

However, Violet obviously had other plans.

She slowly rose to her feet and reached for the hem of Griffin’s shirt—the one she’d lazily thrown on after Roman had left earlier—and peeled it off her body, letting it fall to the floor. Griffin kept recording, and she made sure to give him a show worth keeping.

Her breasts bounced free, taut pink nipples catching the light, and Roman’s gaze dropped instantly. His lips parted, his tongue swiping over his lips like he’d just been served his favorite meal.

Violet smirked, knowing exactly the effect she had. She wore nothing but a pair of black lace panties, the fabric hugging her curves and leaving just enough to the imagination. Climbing back onto the bed on all fours, she made sure Griffin’s camera caught her arched back, the sway of her hips, and the perfect roundness of her ass framed by the lace.

her whole. But Violet wasn’t just teasing him, this was for Asher, too. And she knew she

Roman’s legs, hovering over his thick, hard cock already leaking for her. Roman shifted his hips, saying with a rough voice.

God, he was eager.

she did want

him as if he was her favorite sweet.

pushing

her throat as she took him further, inch by inch, until her nose was nearly pressed against the ridges of his abs. Roman groaned, the sound ragged with his entire body shuddering beneath her

the scene but

just like that." Roman’s voice was hoarse, and strained.

vibrations shooting up Roman’s cock like fire. He groaned, hips jerking, then started

slide of her gorgeous lips down his length. But desire quickly overpowered him and his movement became rougher, and hungrier, until he was fucking her mouth, unable

throat working to take

chuckled darkly from behind the camera. "Asher’s going to lose

her throat working around him. She’d always had that strong reflex, and Roman fucking loved it.

the point of pain while his hips drove harder. "Fuck, Vi—" Roman rasped as his eyes

guttural moan, Roman spilled into her mouth, hot release flooding her throat in thick waves.