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.

Lola.” Alpha Asher glowered

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

some form of coverage. I had my cheeky black underwear on, and squirmed as I was draped

he was going

moving.” 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

forward as Alpha Asher hooked his belt to the side of the chair, keeping me locked in place. A familiar pressure

remark when a sharp sting ran through my backside. A yelp

Lola?” Alpha Asher mused, his voice low and husky as I recovered from

hand lift and slam down again,

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

begging to be scratched. The scent of my

my resolve finally cracking. My body ached under his

Alpha Asher’s voice was rough and husky, only encouraging the wetness

right there, on the cusp of

Asher’s bulge was pressing painfully against my stomach, sending heat rushing to my core. His

yanking my head back so I could look

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

voice was hard, his face an emotionless mask that left

I would’ve admitted anything in that

Asher snapped, his blackened eyes burning into my

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

up.” Alpha Asher’s eyes had softened

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

from satiated. While part of me scrambled to find some way to get Asher to

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

floor and scurried from Alpha Asher’s office, desperate to clear my head. I could only pray the scent of my arousal hadn’t flooded from his office, letting the rest

and I truly hoped the other

my front door,

for patrol, stationed

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

day. It took far too much alcohol to get a werewolf drunk, and when it did happen it

Mason was

Chelsea’s birthday tomorrow night and

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