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.

about that earlier, Lola.” Alpha Asher glowered

ripped my shorts from my body, dropping them to

black underwear on, and squirmed as I was draped across Alpha Asher’s lap. My bottom was in the air, and I felt

he was going to do. A simple spanking

Alpha Asher snarled, his darkened eyes blazing. His fingers were intertwined in my hair, yanking my head back so I locked eyes with him. His hand yanked the hair tie from my head, letting my raven locks

the side of the chair, keeping me locked in place. A familiar pressure began building in

opened my mouth to speak, to let out some snide remark when a sharp sting ran

Asher mused, his voice low and husky as

and slam down again, causing another yelp

later, the yelps of pain 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 or not, he wanted my disobedience. He wanted a reason

be scratched. The scent of my arousal was thick in the air, as was the stinging slap of flesh

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

Lola.” Alpha Asher’s voice was rough and husky, only

want you-” I ground my teeth together 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

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

hair, yanking my head

in his eyes. A frustrated whimper nearly left my lips when the belt

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

more. I would’ve admitted

snapped, his blackened eyes burning into 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

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

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

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

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

I truly hoped the

front door, the

stuck with another group for patrol, stationed on

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

about drinking or partying. We could 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

eyebrow at Breyona, noticing Mason

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

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