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 Asher glowered at

my body, dropping them to the floor. He moved faster than I thought possible, yanking the belt and

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

ever, I wondered what the hell he was going to do. A simple spanking couldn’t

so I locked eyes with him.

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

opened my mouth to speak, to let out some snide remark when a sharp sting ran through my backside. A yelp

Lola?” Alpha Asher mused, his voice low and

hand lift and slam down again,

was er*tic to know Asher was getting

begging to be scratched. The scent of my arousal was thick in the air, as was the

my resolve finally cracking. My body

your words, Lola.” Alpha Asher’s voice was rough and husky, only encouraging the wetness between my thighs. “What do

as another slap hit my backside. The words were right there, on the cusp of my lips. They were begging to be spoken, and yet I wanted to keep them to myself. “I

stomach, sending heat rushing to my core.

fingers tangle in my loose hair, yanking my head back so I could look

victory gleamed in his eyes. A frustrated whimper nearly left

Asher’s voice was hard, his face an emotionless mask that left

would’ve admitted anything in that moment, anything to have his hand drift between my shaking

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

eyes had softened infinitesimally, but his

I flinched at how sore my backside was, the simple motion of standing made my bottom

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

a smirk, making him look handsome and

only pray the scent of my arousal hadn’t flooded from his office, letting the rest of the pack

truly

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

patrol, stationed on

to let you know, were going to a part

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

noticing Mason was equally invested in the conversation. “A

birthday tomorrow night and