Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 575: Forever Promise

Electricity had been restored to the North pack, but the lights kept fluctuating, and straining under the surge, because somewhere in the packhouse, a certain North Alpha and his mate were having an electrifying round of sex.

Pleasure like Violet had never known before coursed through her like white-hot fire as Alaric ate her out with single-minded intensity. She hadn’t expected him to completely disarm her until all she could think about was his mouth on her body.

"Yes, just like that," Violet moaned, biting down on her lips as Alaric took her completely into his mouth, sucking her as if he couldn’t get enough. Sheer ecstasy washed over her, threatening to drive her insane.

One would think that after over five rounds of sex, she would be satisfied. But that didn’t seem to be the case. The moment Alaric laid a hand on her, it ignited a burning fire deep inside her, one that demanded to be quenched. And like actors on a stage, they couldn’t help but follow the script—loving and worshiping each other’s bodies with relentless passion.

"Mine," Alaric growled, the sound vibrating through her, sending shivers straight to her core and making her clench with need. Wetness gushed between her thighs, and Alaric licked every drop greedily, leaving none to waste.

He lifted his head from between her legs, his eyes burning with hunger. "You don’t know how long I’ve waited for this moment," he said, his voice rough with desire.

Violet couldn’t decide what was sexier, the wetness glistening on his chin from eating her out, or those electric blue eyes swirling with raw power. The air around them was so charged it felt alive, and they could practically inhale lightning.

Energy crackled invisibly across their skin, setting the hairs on their body on edge, but neither of them seem to care. They were too far gone, delirious with pleasure.

"Please, Alaric," Violet begged with a hoarse voice. She was so close that even the faintest touch would send her over the edge.

"Please what, Violet?" Alaric taunted, his eyes dark and consuming as he loomed over her. "Tell me exactly what you want from me."

Her breath hitched, her eyes flashing golden as Thalia’s presence surfaced. "Take us, mate," she demanded, her voice filled both with command and longing.

" Alaric’s voice rumbled seductively. He sent a controlled amount of electricity to his fingertip, the tip glowing blue and trailed it slowly up her belly, leaving a

violently off the bed as if her body

to her own shock, a breathless laugh escaped her lips. The sensation was a beautiful torment, fire and lightning dancing beneath

help but crave more, her nails digging into the sheets, and her lips parted with a ragged plea she barely recognized as

movement unhurried, until he reached her

nipple, a sharp jolt shot through her. Violet cried out, her back arching

to her brain, sparking every nerve ending alive. It was intoxicating, like a drug she couldn’t

hard before trailing his tongue around it in circles. His other hand gripped and kneaded her remaining breast, folding it possessively in his palm as

of pleasure tore through her. She couldn’t help but

wanted him

and stilling her

blazed as he

with awe as he reached out to

her close. To Alaric, this moment still felt like a dream that he

heart pounding as warmth spread through her chest. The bond between them thrummed with life, pulsing like a second

love, the relief he had at having her back, his possessiveness, and even the words he couldn’t

separate us again, Alaric. Especially not your

determination. "I won’t let that happen either," he growled possessively. "You’re mine now, Violet Purple, and

positioned himself between them. Violet’s heart raced wildly, thundering in her

head with a possessive grip. His electric blue eyes burned