h4Chapter 529: A Show For Asher/h4

    "Get the camera closer, Griffin," Roman ordered, his voice rough with hunger. He left her breast, dragging his mouth down her stomach, the kisses sending sparks through her skin.

    Violet moaned, her back arching, every fine hair on her body standing on edge. Roman’s nose was now pressed against the thince covering her, and he inhaled deeply, savoring the raw scent of her arousal.

    With his teeth, he caught the edge of her panties and tugged it slowly down her legs. Violet shuddered, the anticipation nearly undoing her as he stripped her bare. Roman was really a master of seduction.

    "Closer," hemanded again, ncing at Griffin. "I want Asher to see how wet our girl is." His smoldering gaze cut back to Violet, "Now spread your legs further, little mate."

    Violet’s thighs trembled as she obeyed, parting wider, the vulnerability of it only stoking the fire and heat pooled between her legs.

    Roman’s eyes burned with a wild glint. "Would you look at that?" he muttered huskily. He dragged a finger down her folds, parting her, and lifted it glistening for Griffin’s lens before circling back to tease her, coating himself in her wetness.

    Violet’s moan reverberated through the room. She mped her thighs tight around Roman’s hand, grinding against his fingers in desperate search of release. But a sharp p across her inner thighs forced them apart again.

    "You don’t take pleasure here, Vi," Roman said cockily, his smirk dangerous as his fingers teased her slick entrance. "We give it to you."

    She whimpered as her body betrayed her, hips twitching toward his touch. Was this how it had felt when she’d held power over him back at the temple? The thought only made her wetter.

    "Griffin, do you see this?" Roman’s tone was taunting as he pushed a finger inside her inch by inch, stretching her walls.

    "Oh, I see it," Griffin answered, his voice breaking as he leaned closer with the camera. His phone caught how Roman’s finger vanished into her soaked heat, and her body sucked him in greedily, clinging as if it belonged there. The lewd wet sounds filled the room, loud enough to make Griffin’s jaw clench.

    "Fuck..." he hissed under his breath, the camera shaking in his grip. His cock strained painfully against his jeans, throbbing from watching what he wished was him inside her instead of Roman’s finger.

    Roman curved his finger inside her, dragging a ragged moan from Violet’s throat. He added another finger, the stretch making her back arch off the sheets.

    "Look at her take it," Roman groaned, his voice thick with lust. He pumped harder, scissoring his fingers inside until the wet sounds echoed shamelessly through the room.

    Griffin’s throat worked as he swallowed hard, eyes glued to the way Violet writhed and gasped.

    Roman smirked up at him. "You’re shaking, Griffin. What’s the matter? Jealous?"

    Griffin’s jaw flexed. "I’m not blind, Roman."

    "Then why don’t you do something about it?" Roman taunted him.

    And those words were what it took to snap Griffin’s restraint. With the camera still in hand, he reached for Violet, and cupped her jaw before crashing his mouth against hers. The kiss was hungry, and possessive, his tongue warring with hers while Roman’s fingers never slowed inside her.

    Violet whimpered between their mouths, caught between Roman’s relentless pace and Griffin’s fierce kiss. Roman’s feral grin said it all. He liked where this was going.

    He then withdrew his fingers with a wet sound, dragging them slowly up her folds before sucking them clean with a growl. Violet shivered not just at the sight, but because Roman wasn’t done.

    He spread her wider with rough hands before his mouth sealed on her clit, stroking her deep and slow with his tongue before sucking hard. Violet gasped, burying her hands in his hair.

    Roman Draven was going to be the death of her.

    Above her, Griffin broke their kiss only long enough to pull his shirt off, his chest rising with heavy breaths. He grabbed her face again, crashing his lips back against hers while Roman’s tongue drove her higher, making her moan into Griffin’s mouth.

    Roman’s voice was muffled between her legs. "Closer, Griffin, give her your cock."

    Griffin struggled with his phone a bit before fumbling his jeans open. He guided himself to her mouth, and Violet, already undone from Roman’s tongue, weed him eagerly, wrapping her lips around him.

    The sound of Roman devouring her below, and Griffin groaning above as she sucked him deep was pure obscene. Violet’s body arched from the bed, overwhelmed, tears stinging her eyes from the sheer intensity.

    Roman nced up, his mouth wet, and said darkly. "That’s it, little mate. Take us both. Let Asher see just how ruined you are."

    Then he went back to working her, his tongue flicking mercilessly at her clit while his fingers teased her entrance but never pushed back in. Violet writhed, her thighs trembling against his shoulders, her moans muffled around Griffin’s cock as she sucked him eagerly.

    Griffin groaned above her, clutching her hair hard as she took him deep, her saliva slicking his length. "Gods, look at you, greedy little mouth," he rasped, rocking his hips slowly, and fighting to keep control while recording.

    Every sound was captured — the wet choke of her mouth, Roman’s growls buried between Violet’s thighs, and the slickp of his tongue against her folds. Griffin angled the phone lower, catching the way her thighs quivered against Roman’s shoulders, her nails wing at the sheets as if she didn’t know which hunger to give into first.

    Violet’s body bucked, torn between Griffin’s thickness filling her throat and Roman’s wicked mouth dragging her closer to the edge. He sucked her clit hard enough that Violet’s muffled cry nearly made Griffine right then.

    "Goddamn it," Griffin hissed, biting back his own release, angling the camera on her face as Violet gagged slightly and moaned at the same time, her eyes rolling back. "Asher’s going to lose his damn mind when he sees this. Hell, I’m already gone." he muttered with a wrecked voice.

    Roman thrust two fingers into her, curling them just right as his tongue worked her swollen nub. Violet’s scream was swallowed around Griffin’s cock, her body jerking as she came undone, the vibrations of her moan shuddering up Griffin’s length.

    Her whole body arched and trembled between them with Romanpping at every drop of her slickness like it was hisst meal while Griffin groaned, straining to hold on. If he was toe, it would be inside of her.

    And when it was over, Violet copsed back against the bed, flushed and panting, the strands of hair stered to her glowing skin. Roman wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, smirking up at Griffin.

    "She’s ready," he said with a voice dark with promise. "Now we fuck her."

    Dear lord. Violet swallowed.

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