Alpha Asher by Jane

Chapter 13

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 Asher

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

I had my cheeky black underwear on, and squirmed as I was draped across Alpha Asher’s lap.

he was going to do. A simple spanking

were intertwined in my hair, yanking my head back so I locked eyes with him.

locked in place.

some snide remark when a sharp sting ran through my backside. A yelp of shock left

low and husky as I recovered from the slap

lift and slam down again, causing another yelp to leave

er*tic to know Asher was getting off on spanking me. Whether he admitted it or not,

itch that was begging to be scratched. The scent of

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

was rough and husky, only

slap hit my backside. The words were right there, on the cusp of

my core. His

tangle in my loose hair, yanking my head back

chiseled face, while victory gleamed in his eyes. A frustrated whimper nearly left my lips

was hard, his face an emotionless

word left my lips quietly, fueled by my desire for more. I would’ve admitted anything in

snapped, his blackened eyes burning into

girl.” My eyes were wide and my face flushed, I was sure he could see the lu*t pooling within them. The pain

had softened infinitesimally, but his voice

his lap, hastily yanking my shorts back in place. I flinched at how sore my backside

between my thighs was far from satiated. While part of me scrambled to find some way to get Asher to continue, my pride felt wounded. I told him I would be good, and the thought of

in a smirk,

scurried from Alpha Asher’s office, desperate to clear my head. I could only pray the scent of my arousal hadn’t flooded

and I truly hoped the other night was

me at my front

patrol, stationed on

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

do both easily and return 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 pretty

at Breyona, noticing Mason was equally invested in the conversation.

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

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