Defy The Alpha(s) novel Chapter 500

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.

Roman smirked, as if she just handed him a treat instead of a chore.

He 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 her hips as she rode him.

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

Roman obeyed, trailing kisses down her throat, over her collarbone, until his mouth found the soft swell of her breast. He licked over the curve first, then latched onto her nipple and suckled.

"Yes...." Violet gasped.

Her spine arched, pressing into Roman’s mouth while her hips ground harder onto Griffin.

Griffin growled beneath her, hands tightening on her waist as he bucked upward to meet her rhythm. "Fuck, Violet..."

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

Griffin’s entire body was tense, sweat beading on his forehead as he gasped, "I’m trying, Violet. Fuck—I’m trying."

But Violet did not care, chasing her own pleasure. Her head was tipped back between them, caught in the blissful war.

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

"Don’t stop," Violet moaned, her voice breaking. "Just like that."

Roman’s hands slid behind her, one gripping her lower back with the other buried in her hair as he looked down at her face flushed with pleasure. "You like being worshipped, don’t you, my Queen?"

"Isn’t that what I deserve?" she shot back with a breathless smirk.

Griffin thrust up hard in response, and Violet let out a cry, one that had Roman groaning low against her chest.

"You’re going to kill us both," Griffin rasped.

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