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 glowered at me,

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

on, and squirmed as

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

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

locked in

remark when a

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

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

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 or not, he wanted my disobedience.

The scent of my arousal was thick in the air, as was the stinging slap

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

was rough and husky, only encouraging the

were right there, on the cusp of my lips. They

pressing painfully against my stomach, sending heat rushing to my core. His body was responding to

in my loose hair, yanking my head back so

a smirk formed on his chiseled face, while victory gleamed in his eyes. A frustrated whimper nearly left my

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

more. I would’ve admitted anything in that moment,

burning into my own. “I want to hear you

see the lu*t pooling within them.

Alpha Asher’s eyes had softened infinitesimally, but his

shorts back in place. I flinched at how sore my backside was, the simple motion of standing made my bottom radiate

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

a smirk, making him look handsome and

to clear my head. I could only pray the scent of my arousal hadn’t flooded from

I truly hoped the

at my front door, the three of

patrol, stationed on

to let you know, were going to a part tomorrow.” Breyona shrugged, as

return to work the next day. It took far too much alcohol to get a werewolf drunk,

my eyebrow at Breyona, noticing Mason was equally invested

birthday tomorrow night and half

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