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.

The hunger was plain on Roman's face. He could throw her down and ravish her whole. But Violet wasn’t just

teasing him, this was for Asher, too. And she knew she had them both hooked.

Violet slid between Roman's legs, hovering over his thick, hard cock already leaking for her. Roman shifted his

hips, saying with a rough voice. "You know you want it, Vi."

God, he was eager.

And yes, she did want it.

Violet's lips closed around him, and she swirled her tongue slowly, tasting him as if he was her favorite sweet.

Roman hissed, another curse breaking free as his hand fisted tighter in her hair.

"Deeper," Roman demanded, pushing his hips forward.

Violet obeyed, relaxing 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 as

she swallowed him down.

"God, this is so hot." Griffin commented with a shuddering breath. Yes, he too was affected by the scene but he

wasn’t about to stop. He crouched lower, making sure to capture Violet taking him deeper.

"Fuck, just like that." Roman's voice was hoarse, and strained. "You were made for this, my love."

Violet moaned around him, the vibrations shooting up Roman's cock like fire. He groaned, hips jerking, then

started thrusting into her mouth.

At first Roman's pace was slow and deep, savoring the slide of her gorgeous lips down his length. But desire

quickly overpowered him and his movement becrougher, and hungrier, until he was fucking her mouth,

unable to stop himself.

Violet moaned again, her throat working to take him, eyes watering, but she didn’t stop.

"Look at her go," Griffin chuckled darkly from behind the camera. "Asher’s going to lose his mind when he sees

this. Hell, | might replay it a few times myself."

Roman used her mouth the way he needed. He didn’t slow, nor hold back, each thrust slamming to the back of

her throat. Violet took it all without gagging, her throat working around him. She'd always had that strong reflex,

and Roman fucking loved it. It was perfectly made for times like this. And now, those wet, obscene sounds of her

mouth taking him, only pushed him closer.

His groans deepened, chest heaving as the pleasure built, and his grip in her hair tightened to the point of pain

while his hips drove harder. "Fuck, Vi—" Roman rasped as his eyes rolled back, every muscle in his body

straining. He was gone.

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

swallowed greedily, moaning around him as if she wanted every drop.

Roman collapsed back against the bed, trembling while Griffin said from the side. "I'd say that’s one hell of a

performance."

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Roman growled against her skin, then shot Griffin a dark look. "Capture that well. Show Asher how exactly | treat

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His throat bobbed as he recorded every sound that left Violet's lips, and the wet pull of Roman’s mouth on her

nipple.

Griffin had no idea whose fate was worse.

Was it Asher, who would have to sit through this later with no one to touch him, or himself, stuck holding the

damn camera while his body screamed for relief.

Either way, he was so hard it hurt.