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.

ripped my shorts from my body, dropping them to the floor. He moved faster than I thought possible, yanking

was silently thankful I chose underwear that provided some form of coverage. I had my cheeky black underwear on, and squirmed as I was draped across Alpha Asher’s

what the hell he was going to do. A simple spanking couldn’t possibly be considered

yanking my head back so I locked eyes with him. His hand yanked the hair tie from my head, letting my raven locks fan over my

to the side of the chair, keeping me locked in place. A familiar pressure began building in between my legs at the thought of

snide remark when a

mused, his voice low and

see Asher’s hand lift and slam down again,

began mixing with pleasure. It was er*tic to know Asher

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

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

Asher’s voice was rough and husky,

cusp of my lips. They

against my stomach, sending heat rushing to my

felt Asher’s fingers tangle in my loose hair, yanking my head back

smirk formed on his chiseled face, while victory gleamed in his eyes. A frustrated whimper nearly left my lips when the belt around my wrists was

you learned your lesson, Lola?” Alpha Asher’s voice was hard, his face an emotionless

my desire for more. I would’ve admitted anything in that moment, anything to

Asher snapped, his blackened eyes burning into my own.

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

had softened infinitesimally, but his

shorts back in place. I flinched at how sore my backside

Asher to continue, my pride felt wounded. I told him I would be good, and

up in a smirk, making him look

I could only pray the scent of my

truly hoped the other

front door,

stuck with another group for patrol, stationed on the other side of

you know, were going to a part

about drinking or partying. We could do both easily and return to work the next day. It took far too much alcohol

eyebrow at Breyona, noticing Mason was

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

birthday?” I rolled my eyes, “I’m positive she won’t