Alpha Asher by Jane

Chapter 158

Read Alpha Asher by Jane Doe Chapter 158 – “Get off of me.” I snarled, lacing my voice with venom even though my body’s reaction told a different story.

Asher didn’t smirk, nor was he gentle when he pulled my head back by the long strands of my hair. The pain that crackled across my scalp was mixed with something almost pleasurable, and I fought as it stoked the glowing embers that warmed in my core.

“If you want me off, then remove me. Even back then you were able to do it, weren’t you?” His laugh was deep and the sound of it strengthened the sparks that caressed my skin, but rather than humor it held hunger.

My face heated and refusing to take his bait, I bit back my snarl.

“Were you even trying to get away, Lola?” He tilted his head as he asked and leaned in to run his nose along the underside of my jaw. As I heard his soft inhale, a shudder rolled down my body. “…because from the scent I’m picking up, you’re exactly where you want to be.”

An almost painful throb began between my legs, and Asher’s eyes darted down as though he could feel it himself.

“Asher, we need to talk about this.” I said through clenched teeth.

“Where are your clothes?” He asked, and from the soft tone his voice had taken on, I knew nothing I said would deter him.

“You were about to k**l someone; I didn’t exactly care about my outfit at the time. Would you rather me have put on a sundress? Or maybe a pair of boots to protect me from the blood splatter.”

It might’ve not been the best idea to catch an attitude with an Alpha halfway off the rails, but I’d always been impulsive.

Looking back, I expected him to force me onto my knees or tear my clothes off—both of which I would’ve given into, but Asher had something different in mind. I bit back a yelp when he pulled me away from the wall and into his chest. From the heat in his eyes, I could tell a reaction was what he wanted and as much as it pained me to do the opposite, I was nothing if not horribly stubborn.

both forced and guided me back to the massive executive desk. Asher paid no mind as we trampled the papers that littered

warned me to remain where I stood in between his legs but were also loose enough that I could break through them if I actually wanted to-which he knew all too well that I did. Both Maya and my instincts told me to kick his a*s, but I knew this would

remember what happened last time

months. I still had the imprint of

answer he pulled me onto his lap and tore the shorts I wore off my body. One quick tear and my bottom

over my soft skin, though I wasn’t sure he heard it himself. I felt the

danced behind my eyes and a hiss curled from between my teeth. A second quickly followed, this one sharper than the first and its effect even stronger. By the fifth I had to clench my legs together to ignore the throb

it was almost painful against my abdomen. Anger flared alongside arousal, becoming stronger the longer I found myself drowning in pain and

I didn’t do-for something that

was his t***h, which I promptly dug my nails into after making sure the tips were nice and sharp. What was better than the feel of his muscle beneath my hands was the way he jumped

with strength. Only one time had I tasted his blood, when he sliced his hand cooking and that was well over a month ago. Four hours he fucked me, so ravenous with need that I hadn’t again dared taste his blood. It had been too intense,

obedient even if you tried.” He chuckled lightly, his hand trailing along the tender swell of my a*s. “It’s what makes you perfect, Lola. Your heart is

explosion of salty sweat mixed with the dark allure of his blood, but I knew it was something I’d never forget. Not once was I asked to draw his blood, to coax it from his veins with my teeth so I swallowed the urge when it popped up, but now-now I

turned my head far enough to latch onto one of

the moment my teeth broke skin his voice dropped, and his words were replaced with a pained

so strong that every caress Asher made to my bottom brought me closer to o****m-and farther from the realization that there was something off about

me, but each swipe he made drifted closer to my center, until his fingers grazed the wetness that had long seeped past my swollen lips. When he dragged them along my c**t making my entire

this anymore.” He murmured and palmed my a*s one last time

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