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.

shorts from my body, dropping them to the floor. He

that provided some 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 the air, and I felt mildly self conscious

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

head back so I locked eyes with him. His hand

chair, keeping me locked in place. A familiar pressure began

when a sharp sting ran through my backside. A yelp of shock left my lips

voice low and husky as I recovered from the slap to my

Asher’s hand lift and slam down again, causing another yelp to leave

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 getting off on spanking me. Whether he admitted it

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

My body ached under his touch, and

rough and husky, only

the cusp of my lips. They were begging to be

to my core. His body was responding to my own, wanting the same

yanking

ghost of a 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

Asher’s voice was hard, his face an

quietly, fueled by my desire for more. I would’ve admitted anything in that moment, anything to have his

burning into my own. “I want to hear you

was sure he could see the lu*t pooling within them. The

Asher’s eyes had softened infinitesimally, but his

hastily yanking my shorts back in place. I flinched at how sore my backside was, the simple motion

get Asher to continue, my pride felt wounded. I told him I would be good, and the thought of being

Alpha Asher’s lips turned up in a smirk, making

pride from the floor and scurried from Alpha 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

I truly hoped the other night was

met me at my front door, the three of

another group for patrol,

were going to a part tomorrow.” Breyona

to work the next day. It took far too much alcohol to get a werewolf drunk, and when it did happen it wasn’t a

lifted my eyebrow at Breyona, noticing Mason was

birthday tomorrow night and half

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