Alpha Asher and Lola novel Chapter 50

Read Alpha Asher [by Jane Doe] Chapter 50 – Alpha Asher P.o.v

For once Lola had realized the situation, she had gotten herself into. The guilt was clear on her face, as was acceptance. While I was furious, my wolf and I couldn’t help but feel proud of her.

She recognized her mistake yet owned up to it. She realized she needed to do better, to prevent these kinds of problems.

Her losing the fight was not an option. There wasn’t a chance in h**l Lola would be spending the night with Alpha Bran. I’d sooner break the deal and k**l him, absorbing his pack in the process. I didn’t care if it was frowned upon. No one was touching what belonged to me.

Lola still fought against my reigns but for the time being, she did as I asked. I enjoyed her defiance immensely, but I also enjoyed her obedience.

She got on her knees for me, her pretty little lips ready to take the head of my c**k. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her. Angelic with a wild streak, with just a hint of darkness in her innocent features.

I knew what she wanted from me, and I wanted the same. I forced myself to wait, a flimsy grasp on my self-control. I never had someone test my own control the way Lola did. I was constantly fighting myself, fighting the urge to tear the clothes from her body.

I forced her to sleep in my room tonight. I could see the defiance forming in her eyes but knew she wouldn’t fight back. She wanted this as bad as I did. She craved my touch, my dominance over her. Such a fiery little thing that no one dared control, yet I did.

She looked completely as ease as she slept. Her chest rising and falling in the black t-shirt I had given her. If only she knew, the moment she pulled my shirt over her head, I had to resist the urge to take her then and there. Our scents mingled, forming something new and equally intoxicating.

She was a little bundle of fire, one I longed to have writhing beneath me. The screams I would coax from her would wake the entire house.

I had been awake for an hour, watching her sleep when her eyelashes fluttered. Her little snores were cut short as her eyes flickered open. I watched in silent awe as awareness seeped into her gaze, replacing the sleep that had once been there.

Once she was fully awake, her eyes flickered over to my own. Blush crept up her cheeks, as it often did when I looked at her. She had thrown the blanket from her body in the middle of the night. She laid b**e on the bed, nothing but my t-shirt covering her body.

Her long legs and creamy skin stood out against my dark shirt. Her firm bre*sts pressed tightly against the material, her nips hardening on their own accord. She was every man’s wet dream, and yet she belonged to me.

As much as I wanted to tear the shirt from her body and nestle my face in between those perfect legs, we had things to do.

Her fight with Alpha Bran would be held tomorrow morning. I was determined to spend the day training her, ensuring her victory tomorrow. While I knew not to underestimate my little ball of fire, she had never beat an Alpha before. Alpha’s were not to be trifled with, holding that title for a reason. Alpha’s were stronger and faster than your average werewolf, giving us an advantage.

She would have to push herself harder, gain more speed behind each move.

Lola’s plump little lips opened, a yawn coming from her mouth. She stretched her arms into the air, my shirt riding up her thighs. I was able to make out a hint of pink, her pu**y lips pressed against her thin underwear.

“Are you trying to tempt me?” I lifted my eyebrow at her, peeling my eyes from her sweet pu**y.

Her eyes flickered, showing confusion. A harsher blush stained her cheeks when she followed my gaze, looking down at her exposed underwear.

“Perhaps you’d like to stay in bed today.” I murmured, unable to help myself. “We could skip the beating you’d receive today during training. I wouldn’t mind dedicating a day to making you scream.”

My lips were close to her ear, my chest hovering over her body. Her arousal was instant, though she tried to fight it. That only made me want her more, knowing she tried to resist me but couldn’t. I could see the defiance flash in her eyes, knowing my words had their intended reaction.

“The beating I’d receive?” Lola scoffed, lifting her eyebrow to look at me.

Her expression made me smirk, typical Lola. She hated how she was unable to best me. I was stronger than most Alpha’s, a phenomenon that was known to happen. My speed matched her own, my strength far more vast.

“You think otherwise?” I smirked, my eyes burning into her own.

“Yeah, I do.” Lola’s eyebrows knitted together. Her lip jutted out in that little pout she enjoyed. Her plush lip stared at me tantalizingly, begging to be bitten. If only she knew how much she tempted me.