"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 thin lace 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," he commanded again, glancing 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.
