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.
