Alpha Asher by Jane
Chapter 115
Read Alpha Asher by Jane Doe Chapter 115 – I was only partially awake when I heard the bedroom door open. The cold draft in the hallway whooshed into the bedroom, blowing Asher’s scent until it swirled around the room.
My nose twitched, and even in my sleep I knew when he was near. Fingers brushed my cheek. Just two, trailing slowly to my jawline. The sparks, which could be overwhelming at times, turned subtle and soothing.
As his hand drifted lower, grazing my neck and shoulder, he gradually came to a stop. I could no longer feel his fingers gliding over my skin, but instead knew where they hovered.
For months I pretended the crimson mark on my skin was non-existent, a nightmare that I had long ago woken up from. Tristan was trying, working to make up for his mistakes and to preserve his people, but I’d always have the physical reminder of what side he had once been on.
Even without his mark, as his Queen, I’d always have that faint connection to him.
“Is Zeke alive?” I mumbled sleepily.
“Alive and bailed out of the county j**l.” Asher’s reply had almost come a few seconds too late. My eyes fluttered open, confusion and amusement written across them. It wasn’t surprising. Zeke with a bunch of college students, things we bound to get crazy. “I’ll explain everything in the morning, after we both get some sleep.”
My eyes opened just a sliver when I felt the rough palm of his hand against my stomach. A jolt of awareness rushed through me, similar to adrenaline as I caught Asher’s swirling golden eyes, peering at me through the darkness. The intensity of his gaze, the way he fixated on me obsessively. Was it screwed up that I found that intoxicating?
“You’re wearing too many clothes.” He grunted, tugging on the hem of my tank- top with impatient fingers.
“Then undress me, Alpha.” I giggled sleepily, stretching my arms over my head as I watched pale threads of moonlight stream through the c******s in the room.
Asher replied with a vicious snarl, and I knew that if I reached out, I’d be holding the stiff length of him in my hand. He removed my tank-top with surprisingly gentle hands, toying with the fact that goosebumps erupted wherever he touched.
Cold air enveloped me the moment my chest was b**e, the tank-top I had worn discarded on the floor. My eyes were still shut, arms still splayed out above my head as I hovered in between sleep and consciousness, that euphoric state where everything felt both sensitive and cloudy.
watching me, peering through the dark as he devoured my b**e b*****s and soft curves. Oh, we were playing this game again. Warmth blossomed between my legs, tightening my n*****s and elevating my
of the leggings I wore, teasing where
play
turning my head on
all of the wrong ways.
his fingers glided through my folds, collecting the wetness that coated my lips. As much as I tried to tone down my reaction, nothing short of a
reply. It was in my nature to fight, to revolt and thrash against anyone who would hold me down. It was the nature of a werewolf, a Luna, and a Queen. There had always been something about Asher that allowed
ear, his spontaneous nickname for me had nearly broken my vow of
a promise. My eyes rolled when I felt the blistering heat of him against me, the swollen head of his c**k
dark and bottomless, ” That’s
I gotten myself
c**t until stars danced in my eyes. The muscles in my legs
you scream for me.” He grunted in my ear, just as breathless and lust-stricken as I would’ve sounded. His c**k felt like steel as he thrust it against me, the hand he used to pin my hips down left
head of his c**k grinded against my c**t. My eyes fluttered open just in time, latching
most savage parts of his wolf were rising to the surface. His thick head parted my lips, pressing against my entrance. He slammed the full length of himself inside of me, just as he clasped a hand over my mouth. “Don’t make a
wrapped around his c**k as every brutal thrust
and rolled his hips against my own. Every time my p***y throbbed around his shaft, he
feeling of his hand over my mouth, while he cursed and shuddered in pleasure, it sent me
moment, his hand lifted from my mouth. His name was the first thing I cried out, sinking my nails into his shoulders as I went loose and taut. He held me close, his pace still brutal as he found those last moments of pleasure buried inside of me, His lips latched onto my bouncing b*****s, and I could feel the moment he snarled my
up in Asher’s arms, with everything blissfully sore, I had the best sleep I’ve managed in weeks. It should have been common sense that with a
of the marble counter in the kitchen. Standing between my legs, smirking down at me as
Alpha Asher by Jane Chapter 115
Lola has always assumed that she and her boyfriend Alpha Tyler were mates. On Tyler's 18th birthday, her world fell apart. Heart broken, she ran away from her pack for an entire year. Alpha Asher Chapter 115 ... Tragedy forces Lola to return home, where she finds the infamous Alpha Asher in charge. This time, Lola might actually have a little bit of happiness. That is, until she finds out who her life partner really is.
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