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.

Alpha Asher glowered at

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

form of coverage. I had my cheeky black underwear on, and squirmed as I was draped across Alpha Asher’s lap. My bottom was in the air, and

hell he was going to do. A simple spanking

so I locked eyes with him.

as Alpha Asher hooked his belt to the side of the chair, keeping me locked in place. A familiar pressure began building in between my legs at the thought of him touching

to let out some snide remark when a sharp sting ran through my backside.

low and husky

hand lift and slam down again, causing another

smacks 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 to punish me, to exert dominance

begging to be scratched. The scent of my arousal was thick in the

whisper, my resolve finally cracking. My

your words, Lola.” Alpha Asher’s voice was rough and husky, only encouraging the wetness

my backside. The words were right there, on the cusp of

sending heat rushing to 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 lips when the

Asher’s voice was hard, his face

lips quietly, fueled by my desire for more. I would’ve admitted

burning into

were wide and my face flushed, I was sure he could see the lu*t pooling within

had softened infinitesimally, but his

yanking my shorts back in place. I flinched at

scrambled to find some way to get Asher to continue, my pride felt wounded. I

lips turned up in a smirk,

floor and scurried from Alpha Asher’s office, desperate to clear my head. I could only pray the scent

usual, and I truly

at my front door, the three of

stuck with another group for patrol, stationed on

going to a part tomorrow.” Breyona shrugged, as if it

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

lifted my eyebrow at Breyona, noticing Mason was equally invested in the

night and half of the town

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