Alpha Asher by Jane

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 grabbed the belt that bound my hands, yanking roughly as he pulled me over to his office chair. The belt pinched my wrists, and I bit back a whimper that threatened to escape my lips.

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.

earlier, Lola.” Alpha

dropping them to the floor. He moved faster than I thought

some form of coverage. I had my cheeky black underwear on, and squirmed as I was

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

snarled, his darkened eyes blazing. His fingers were intertwined in my hair, yanking my head back so I locked eyes with him.

Alpha Asher hooked his belt to the side of the chair, keeping me locked

remark when a sharp

Asher mused, his voice low and husky as I recovered from the

see Asher’s hand lift and slam down again, causing

the pain began mixing with pleasure. It was er*tic to know Asher was getting off on spanking me. Whether he admitted it or

my legs was almost unbearable, an itch that was begging to be scratched. The scent of my arousal was thick in the air, as was the stinging slap of flesh

left my lip in a whisper, my resolve finally cracking. My body ached under his touch, and it needed more than just a

rough and husky, only encouraging the wetness between

right there, on the cusp

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

loose hair, yanking my head back so I could look into his

gleamed in his eyes. A frustrated whimper nearly left my

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

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

snapped, his blackened eyes burning into my own. “I

the lu*t pooling within them. The pain had awakened something new within me, opened doors that I had never once

Asher’s eyes had softened infinitesimally, but his voice remained

myself from his lap, hastily yanking my shorts back in place. I flinched at how sore my backside was, the simple

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

turned up in a smirk, making him look handsome and devious. “I know

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

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

patrol, stationed on

to a part tomorrow.” Breyona shrugged, as if it were just another

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

noticing Mason was equally invested in the conversation.

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