Alpha Asher By Jane Doe

Alpha Asher novel By Jane Doe chapter 13
“You thought I was going to fk you?” Alpha Asher’s rough voice was questioning as he looked down at me. “Only good girls get fked, Lola.”

Something flashing in the depths of his eyes made me gulp. If he wasn’t going to f**k me, what did he have planned?

Alpha Asher sat down in his chair, pulling me until I stood in front of him.

“Remove your pants.” Alpha Asher’s honey gaze was flecked with black, his voice even and calm.

My stomach lurched and a warm heat flooded my face.

“Is he serious?” Maya hissed.

I clenched my legs together, trying to hide the obvious smell of my arousal. Something about Alpha Asher taking charge, allowing the most primal part of him to show, was incredibly seductive. Nonetheless, I placed a defiant stare on my face. While excitement and allure churned in my gut, I refused to be thrown around without putting up a fight. Alpha Asher wanted obedience, he would soon learn that his punishments encouraged the opposite.

“I will not ask you again, Lola.” Alpha Asher’s voice had turned deadly, a low growl lingering in his words.

Another annoying pang of excitement ran through me. Defiance had come naturally for me, and I relished in my independence. Once I had learned to truly defend myself, the submissive and quiet part of me had died.

I clamped my teeth down on my lip, a habit I had formed over the years. Alpha Asher’s reaction was near instantaneous. His eyes had darkened and flickered down to my lip.

“Stop that.” Alpha Asher snapped, sending another rush of excitement through me.

I let my eyes grow wide, a picture perfect look of innocence clouding my features. I looked down at Alpha Asher and batted my eyes.

“Stop what, Asher?” I gaped innocently, running my teeth across my soft lip.

A low snarl sounded from Alpha Asher’s chest as he grabbed the belt that bound my hands and yanked me forward.

“You just had to call him Asher.” Maya grumbled and rolled her eyes.

I grinned innocently, “Oops?”

I stumbled forward and my bound hands connected with Alpha Asher’s chest. I was extremely aware of how hard his chest felt beneath my hands.

“Let go of me.” I growled, my core clenching as Alpha Asher gabbed fist fulls of my shorts.

“You should’ve thought about that earlier, Lola.” Alpha Asher glowered at me, his jaw taut.

as Alpha Asher ripped my shorts from my body, dropping them to the floor. He moved faster than I thought

form of coverage. I had my cheeky black underwear on, and squirmed as I was draped across Alpha Asher’s lap. My bottom was in

I wondered what the hell he was going to do. A

in my hair, yanking my head back so I locked

were pulled forward as Alpha Asher hooked his belt to the side of the chair, keeping me locked in place. A familiar

to speak, to let out some snide remark when a

low and husky

and slam down

smacks later, the yelps of pain were turning into something new. As the lump beneath my stomach grew, the pain began mixing with pleasure. It was er*tic to know Asher was

was almost unbearable, an itch that was begging to be scratched. The scent of my arousal was thick in

my lip in a whisper, my resolve finally cracking. My body ached under

rough and husky, only encouraging the wetness between my thighs. “What do

I ground my teeth together as another slap hit my backside. The words were right there, on the cusp of my lips. They were begging to be spoken,

stomach, sending heat rushing to my core. His body was responding to my own, wanting

hair, yanking my head back so I

in his eyes. A frustrated whimper nearly left my lips when the belt around

lesson, Lola?” Alpha Asher’s voice was hard, his face an

desire for more. I would’ve admitted anything in that moment, anything to have his hand

it.” Alpha Asher snapped, his blackened eyes burning into my own. “I want

good girl.” My eyes were wide and my face flushed, I was sure he could see the lu*t pooling within them. The pain had awakened something new within me, opened doors that I had never

eyes had softened

my shorts back in place. I flinched at how sore my backside was, the simple motion of standing made my bottom radiate

from satiated. While part of me scrambled to find some way to get Asher to continue, my pride

up in a

Asher’s office, desperate to clear my head. I could only pray the scent of my arousal hadn’t flooded from his office, letting the rest of the pack house know exactly what I had been

patrol resumed as usual, and I truly hoped the other night

and Breyona met me at my front door, the three of us

patrol, stationed on the other

to let you know, were going to a part tomorrow.” Breyona

to work the next day. It took far too much alcohol to get a werewolf drunk, and

at Breyona, noticing Mason

shrugged, “It’s Chelsea’s birthday tomorrow night and half of

rolled