Alpha Asher by Jane Doe Chapter 25

Alpha Asher by Jane Doe (Alpha Asher & Lola)

Chapter 25

I debated telling Alpha Asher about my most recent note. He would insist I didn’t go, or insist I brought his men as back-up. I on the other hand fully planned ongoing. If it was Tyler, I could easily deal with him. If it wasn’t Tyler, I only hoped I lived long enough to get the information back to Alpha Asher. Besides, he wasn’t here to stop me. My biggest concern was if I wanted him pissed or not.

I came to the conclusion that I should tell him, but also let him know I fully planned ongoing. I would conveniently leave the location of the meeting place a mystery.

“Alpha Asher?” I called out lowly through the mind-l**k. Typically when an Alpha leaves his pack, the mind-l**k weakens. With stronger wolves that isn’t the case, and I a*s*sumed Alpha Asher wasn’t one of those weaker wolves.

“Lola.” Alpha Asher’s voice was gruff, sending a shiver of excitement down my spine. “Why are you still awake?”

“So..” I trailed off, not quite knowing how to begin the conversation. “I got another note.” There was a silence on the other end of the mind-l*k, followed by some gruff yet curse words. Alpha Asher’s anger was palatable, swirling in the air around me.

“What did it say?” Alpha Asher growled, and my legs closed instinctively. His voice alone did things to my body that I couldn’t begin to explain.

“Oh, nothing important.” I teased, “They just wanted to meet up with me to disclose important information about the attacks on our pack.”

“Bring my Beta and the rest of my men.” Alpha Asher snapped irritably, and I wondered what he was up to at the other packs.

“Yeah, that’s a great idea and all but the note specifically says to come alone.” I shrug, committing the sound of his voice to my memory.

“Lola.” Alpha Asher growled, “Don’t even think about it.”

“Think about what?” I asked innocently, “Always quick to a*s*sume the worst, Alpha.”

“That’s because I’m beginning to know how you think, Lola.” Alpha Asher growled, a rough guttural sound.

“Mm, really?” I smirked, “And what am I thinking?”

“You’re thinking about how to earn your next punishment.” Alpha Asher growled, “If you don’t get yourself k*il*led first.”

“I wouldn’t get myself k*il*led.” I snickered, “I’m much too good for that.”

“Don’t even think about it, Lola.” Alpha Asher warned.

“Wouldn’t dream of it, Alpha.” I teased, feeling the familiar tingles of excitement run down my legs. I was practically trembling at the thought of Alpha Asher returning home and the punishments he would have in store for me.

I don’t doubt for a second that he wouldn’t find out about me meeting up against his wishes, or the trip to Haze I was planning to make. I fully expected him to find out about both trips, and punish me accordingly. I only hoped one of those punishments would involve his c*oc*k nestled deep within me, finally claiming me as his own.

Something about Alpha Asher’s voice had my thighs clenching together, fighting the w*etness he continued to cause in my p*uss*y. The tingling was uncomfortable, and the pressure began to build with each low growl that emerged from his lips. Alpha Asher’s voice alone did things to my body, and it yearned for his touch.

I hadn’t even noticed my hand had slipped into my pajama shorts, rubbing at the little bud between my lips. A quiet mewl left my mouth, my thoughts exploding with the ple@sure Alpha Asher could bring to me.

“Lola.” Alpha Asher’s voice changed, growing deeper and much more feral.

I couldn’t stop, nor did I want to. I wanted to show Alpha Asher what he was missing, provoke a reaction in any way I could. “Lola.” Alpha Asher snarled, “What do you think you’re doing?”

“Letting out some stress, Alpha.” I teased, another whimper of ple@sure leaving my lips as the pressure in my p*uss*y began to build. “Feel free to end the mind-l**k.”

I couldn’t help but taunt him, wondering if he’d truly end the mind-l**k while I played with myself. I could almost see him in my head, lying in bed with nothing but a pair of boxers on. In my fantasy his hand slid slowly into his boxers, gripping the hardened length that pushed against the thin fabric. My name escaping his lips as he used my breathless m*oa*ns for his own ple@sure. Instead of ending the mind-l**k, Alpha Asher said something very unexpected.

“Don’t cum until I tell you to.” His voice was low and gruff, arousal clear in his tone.

“And what will you do if I don’t listen?” I snickered, letting another m*oa*n slip my lips for good measure.

“I will make your life a living hell, Lola.” Alpha Asher snarled, sending another wave of excitement down my legs. While I craved disobeying him, I decided for once I’d be a good girl.

“Think of me with you.” Alpha Asher growled lowly, “My fingers rubbing against your little cl*t.” Another breathless m*oa*n left my lips against my own will, my slow pace on my swollen cl*t quickened.

“Think of all the sounds you’ll make for me when I f*uc*k you with my fingers.” Alpha Asher continued, the roughness of his voice sending jolts down my p*uss*y. “Your little p*uss*y grinding against my fingers, begging for more.” I was getting much too close, whimpering in frustration as Alpha Asher warned me not to cum.

“How bad will you beg for my c*oc*k when I bring you to o*rgasm after o*rgasm?” Alpha Asher questioned,

“How bad does your little p*uss*y crave me?” Another whimper left my lips. My w*etness was coating my hand and running down the insides of my thighs. His words were doing something to me, turning me on in ways I had never felt before.

“Tell me, Lola.” Alpha Asher snarled. “Tell me how bad you want my c*oc*k.”

“I want it, so bad.” I m*oa*ned, my breath coming out in little pants. My bedroom was thick with the smell of my arousal, my p*uss*y aching for release. “I need your c*oc*k inside of me. I need you to f*uc*k me.”

“That’s a good girl.” Alpha Asher growled, his tone pleased. “Will you cum for me, Lola?”

“Yes.” I whimpered, my pace quickening on my swollen cl*t. I pushed a finger inside of my entrance, thrusting it f0rcefully as I pictured what I thought Alpha Asher’s c*oc*k would look like. I pictured him slamming it inside of me, bending me over his desk for disobeying him.

“Cum for me, Lola.” Alpha Asher murmured, lust swirling in his voice. The pressure in my p*uss*y burst and I ground my fingers greedily against my cl*t, determined to ride out my o*rgasm.

A loud m*oa*n left my lips, followed by Asher’s name. A snarl of approval sounded throughout my head, only heightening my intense o*rgasm.

“Such a good f*uc*king girl.” Alpha Asher snarled. I laid in bed panting, wondering what the hell had come over me. You’d think I was beyond wondering why my body reacted to Alpha Asher this way, but I still couldn’t wrap my head around it. My body craved him like a drug. Even after my intense o*rgasm, the thought of his c*oc*k inside of me had my p*uss*y roaring to life. My satisfaction was short lived, my body continued craving Alpha Asher’s touch.

“Goodnight, Lola.” Alpha Asher’s voice was still low and husky, but it was also smug.

“Goodnight, Alpha Asher.” I ch*oked out, my p*uss*y still pulsing with longing. I could only wish things would go this way when Alpha Asher returned home, but I had little hope. I was already planning on disobeying him, and I wondered if I’d survive his wrath.

I had tomorrow planned out. I would simply wait out the day and go to Haze with Mason and Breyona, then sneak into the woods to meet up with my anonymous note writers. At the first sign of danger, I’d simply alert the others on patrol and hoped they’d get to me in time. I was sure I could fend Tyler off long enough. Hell, maybe we’d get some useful information for a change. Either that or Tyler would become a prisoner, both outcomes were looking pretty good in my opinion.

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