Alpha Asher By Jane Doe
Chapter 86

Read Alpha Asher [by Jane Doe] Chapter 86 — “You need a break.” I frowned, standing from my chairacross the room.

I approached Asher, turning his chair away from the desk, from the stack of papers begging for hisattention. Reluctantly, his eyes turned on me, dark and pleading.

"Don’t go.” Asher sighed, wrapping his arms around my waist and burying his face in the crook ofmy neck.

“I wouldn't if I had a choice.” I spoke softly combing my fingers through his soft hair, “I'm doing thisfor the pack. I'll k**I my way out of that building to get back to you, I promise.”

“You're too good for me, you know that?” Asher murmured against my neck, his hot breath fanningover my skin.

I pulled myself away from Asher and looked into his eyes, staring into their honey-colored depths. Icould see how much he believed in what he had said, that I was too good for someone like him.“He's wrong.’ Maya murmured quietly, “He thinks he needs to do everything by himself, that hedoesn't deserve help.’

“You're wrong.” I shook my head, letting my fingers trail over his stubble. “We're perfect for eachother, that's why were mates. You need someone willing to sacrifice just as much as you for thegood of this pack. You don’t have to handle this stuff alone anymore, let me help where I can. Andright now, I'm helping you by making you take a d**n break. Come take a bath with me.”

Maya's silent approval on my suggestion was enough to push me forward. She wanted to remain asclose to Asher as possible before I turned myself in. She was still uncomfortable with the thought ofbeing suppressed by silver, but knew we were out of options on the matter.

Asher’s lips turned up in a smirk, though his eyes were blown wide with emotion. Giving him a half-hearted scoff, I tugged at him until he stood, leading him far from his office and into our bedroom.The bathroom had proven to be my favorite room in the house, with a large walk-in shower and alarge four-person tub. I had used the jets on the shower walls more times than I could count, lettingthe hot water pour down my aching muscles.

I turned the faucet on and watched as the tub slowly began to fill with water. Asher cocked his headin my direction, a lop-sided grin on his face as he tugged at the hem of my t-shirt. He slipped itfrom me in one fluid motion, letting it fall to the floor in a pool of cotton. Even after marking eachother, the weight of his gaze was enough to made blood rush my face. As always, Asher noticedevery response my body made under his attention, and appreciated each and every one.

“Even after all this time, you still blush when I have you undress for me.” Asher smirked, a chucklerumbling deep in his chest.

“It's not my fault I have some decency.” I snickered, looking him up and down. Asher had let his ownshirt fall to the floor, but still wore his low hanging jeans.

“Decency?” Asher snorted, his smirk going wider. “Last I remember, I caught you swimming in yourbra and panties.”

"You caught us because you were lurking.’ Maya snickered, though there was no malice in her tone.“No one else knew about the swimming hole.” I shook my head, unable to avert my eyes as hispants slid to the floor. Muscles encompassed most of his body, running down his arms and stomachin hard waves. He his broad shoulders only made his built look larger, and me that much smaller incomparison. “I'm still not sure how you knew about it.”

"I patrolled the forest around this town extensively before attacking.” Asher smirked, reminding meof a time when Tyler had been alive. Tyler had long ago pissed Asher off, disrespecting him and hispack. “I found the swimming hole easily. When I saw you walk into the woods, I knew exactly whereyou had gone.”

“And yet, you felt the need to follow.’ Maya's purr wrapped around my mind, and I received a verydetailed mental image on how she hoped this bath would end.

Asher tugged at the hem of my sweatpants, and smirked as they fell to the floor. With anothergentle tug, my underwear had fallen around my ankles. I sank into the tub with a happy sigh, thehot water seemed to wipe some of the stress away. While my plan had officially been set in motion,tomorrow was the day I turned myself in.

I could feel Asher’s hand wrap around my submerged ankle, tugging it until I slid across the tub andinto his arms. His sly smirk made me roll my eyes, though something else had grabbed myattention. The wound I had left on his neck was fully healed, revealing a beautiful mark. Cobalt bluein color, a crescent shaped moon with two small stars stood out on his skin. The mark was unique,as it was for all mated wolves. The color was not flat, but seemed to shimmer and deepen,reminding me of the night sky.

“Your mark is healed.” I smiled softly, taking in the full image of Asher. His large build leaned againstthe tub, the water lapping at the muscles on his stomach, the cobalt mark standing out against hiscreamy skin. Strands of his hair had gotten wet, and clung to his forehead. He looked like a fallenangel, carrying the weight of this pack on his shoulders, somehow managing to withstand it all.

It's the exact opposite of Tristan’s.” Maya pointed out. She was right, where Tristan’s was the color offresh blood, Asher's was the color of the midnight sky, set with hues of black and indigo. Both werestriking in appearance, but symbolized different things.

His eyes were soft as they roamed my face, reading the awe in my gaze as I took in his form. Ashergrabbed a bar of soap and moved to turn me around. I rooted myself in place and shook my head,grabbing the bar of soap from his hand.

"You've washed me how many times now?" I asked, “It's your turn, now turn around.”

A lazy smile formed on his handsome face, and instead of turning around, he grabbed my hips andplaced me over his lap. My legs were wrapped around his waist, my core against his thighs. Asherleaned back in the tub, exposing his muscular chest and arms. Half of his stomach was out of thewater, and I traced the lines of his abs with my eyes.

“Start with the front, darling.” Asher grinned, making me roll my eyes, though a blush had alreadycrept onto my face.

"c**ky Alpha.” I scoffed, poking my tongue out at him.

I ran the bar of soap across his chest, unable to keep my fingers from wandering the plains of hismuscles. His chest rumbled under my touch, and I watched as his eyes darkened, clouded with lu*t.The sparks were gentle, growing in intensity as I continued running the soap over him. I trailed fromhis chest over to his arms, working the soap into a lather, before moving down to his stomach.Surprise flashed in my eyes as something hard hit against my backside, and the soap had fallenfrom my hand, hitting the bottom of the tub with a dull thud. Asher’s lips were on mine secondslater, both of us burning with urgency.

A day, a week, a month. It was too much time to go without him, to not know my fate. I wantedsomething for myself, something before I finally fell into the clutches of my Father. I had beenwilling to give it all to Asher in the past, and that hadn't changed since receiving his mark. I let myfingers tangle in his hair, tugging his face closer to my own, his lips further into mine. His tonguedarted in my mouth, softly seeking my own. His hands lit my skin on fire as they grasped my waist,and together we burned. For once, Asher didn't protest as my hands wandered down his chest, overhis stomach and to the length that pressed against my core.

Just as my fingers grazed his c**k, I was lifted from the bathtub. Soap clung to Asher’s chest in smallbubbles, but neither of us noticed. Dripping wet, Asher walked us from the bathroom, lying medown on the edge of the bed. The water running off our bodies seeped into the comforter, butneither of us cared. His large hands parted my thighs, tracing down my skin with agonizingslowness. As he knelt between my legs, the heat in his eyes was enough to curl my toes. I knew theexpression in his eyes mirrored my own, complete and total surrender. Neither one of us would beable to stop once we started, and neither of us had the strength to put an end to this. I wasimmediately thankful my Mom had placed me on birth control as soon as Tyler and I started dating,never knowing I would make use of it with a different Alpha-my mate.

He trailed warm kisses down the center of my thighs, moving lower with each nibble. A groan offrustration left my lips as Asher took his time working to my core. At the sound of my groan, helooked up and smirked.

“Patience, darling. You'll ruin my fun.” He purred, running a finger along my dampened slit foremphasis.

After an agonizing minute, his tongue grazed along my entrance, a deep growl reverberating in hischest as he approved the wetness between my thighs. His self-control was a tether holding himback, growing thinner with each encounter between us. I could hear it snap as he flicked his tonguealong my cl*t with unbridled ferocity. My back arched from the sudden rush of pleasure, but Asherheld me in place.

With each gasp and moan that escaped my lips, Asher’s pace increased, until pleasure filled myevery limb and I was calling out his name. The sparks coupled with the pleasure of his tongue, all-consuming as the pressure within my core burst.

As I began to sit up, my legs trembling, Asher pushed me back down with a gentle hand. Hewrapped his large arms around my thighs, holding me against his face as he continued devouringme. My breathless moans turned louder as one of his fingers slipped inside of me, and then two.Only when I had reached my org*m for a second time, trembling in both pleasure and pain, did hepull away. The stubble along his face glistened with my juices, but the look of primal hunger on hisface had not yet vanished. His lips trailed their way up my body, nibbling at my stomach and circlingaround my brests. He took his time savoring the taste of my skin as his tongue wrapped around oneof my sensitive buds, grazing against my soft flesh with his teeth.

Not once increasing his torturous pace, his teeth grazed my neck, his tongue flicking over the placewhere his mark was. A new sensation entirely had washed over me as he touched my mark. Thesparks turned to lightning, electrifying my skin and the places where his body met my own

“I will never tire of this—of you.” He purred softly, his hands tangling in my hair.

His chest rose and fell in time with my own, our eyes burning with need, desire, and so much more. Ihad once thought the mate-bond forced love onto you, but I now knew I was wrong. The mate-bond intensified what was already there, the passion and love between two people.

Where Asher had once refused to let me touch him, he made no action to stop me as I trailed myfingers over his chest, running my nails down the hard plains of his stomach. With one of his armsbeside my head, I felt his c**k brush against my entrance, and couldn't help when fear flashed myeyes. I had seen that part of Asher before, but wondered how his thickness would fit inside of me. Itwould stretch me to my limits.

“Relax, Lola.” Asher purred, nipping at my ear.

I ran my hands through his hair, grabbing handfuls as the head of his c*k entered me, grimacing ashe looked down at me with a smirk. Asher lifted my bottom, allowing a few more inches slip inside ofme. His lips found the mark on my neck, his teeth grazing it slowly as gave me time to adjust. Myentrance stretched painfully, though Asher did what he could to distract me. While his tongue flickedagainst my mark, his fingers rubbed my clt in slow circles.

"fk-so fking tight.” He growled against my neck, moving his hips slowly.

His rough words made some of the pain subside, pleasure taking its place. The whimpers that leftmy lips increased in volume as Asher continued thrusting. I dug my fingernails into his back, runningthem along his skin, urging him to go faster. With each thrust, I could feel the bond between usstrengthen and pulse.

“You're mine.” I murmured, running my fingers over him, committing the smell, taste and sight ofhim to memory.

My mate, who carried such a heavy weight on his shoulders, determined to b**e it all so that hispack might thrive.

I moved my hips against his own, our lips meeting as a deep groan escaped him. His pace wasunforgiving as he placed a hand behind my head. My legs wrapped around his waist, wanting himclose, wanting every inch of his flesh beneath my fingertips. Release tore through me as his fingersstroked my cl*t, crying out as his length pounded into me, drawing out my pleasure.

“My beautiful mate.” He moaned lowly in my ear.

My name left his lips as he came, slamming inside of me roughly. Our bodies trembled against eachother, our lips still moving in sync. The room grew silent, our panting breaths the only sound. Hiseyes were bright, like molten honey, staring down at me in awe. The mating bond was like a thickchord between us, joining us in more than just physical.

We spent the next few hours lying in each other's arms, unable to pull our hands away. His skin feltlike velvet under my fingers, and I marveled the softness of his lips. Asher's eyes were glazed as hetraced patterns along my shoulders, spine, and bottom. Settling into his arms, I fell into a blissfulsleep, the soreness between my legs a happy reminder of our night.

I had woken sometime in the middle of the night to Asher’s lips grazing my jaw, his teeth nipping atmy skin. Somewhat groggy, I opened my eyes and smirked at the innocent expression on his face."Couldn't sleep?” I asked in amusement. From his small kisses alone, my body had already begunresponding to the touch.

“Can you blame me?” He murmured against my jaw, “You look like a goddess, nak*d and beautiful.I'm afraid my self-control is entirely spent.”

His words were enough to ignite a fire burning in my belly, a slickness forming between my legs. Ipulled myself from the bed, Asher's considerable length the focus of my gaze. Asher moved to situp, but I stilled him with a firm look.

“My turn.” I smirked, “Don’t ruin my fun.”

Asher settled against the bed with a lazy smirk on his face, his arms stretched out behind him. Isnorted at the sight, and ran my tongue against the head of his c**k. As I put the tip of him in mymouth, he jumped with a start.

"f**k, Lola.” He groaned; his cheeks flushed.

Just as I had taken half his length in my mouth, Asher leapt from the bed. He pushed me onto myhands and knees, my bottom up in the air. His c**k slid inside of me easier this time, though I stillneeded a few short moments to adjust. His thickness stretched me to my limit, but set my skin afirewith burning need. I needed every inch, every thick inch of him within me, claiming me.

Asher wasn't gentle as he had been the first time, slamming into me with a deep groan. My pu**ycontracted around his length, begging for more, begging for whatever else we could manage.“Look at you.” Asher purred; the sounds of our coupling flesh filled the room. “So beautiful-bentover for me."

Asher’s hand wrapped in my hair as he quickened his pace, slamming himself into my pu**y withoutmercy. My moans turned into blissful cries, his name leaving my lips more times than I could count.As I felt the pressure between my legs grow, Asher pulled me against him. His hand slid to my front,rubbing at the bundle of nerves as he continued to thrust.

“That's it, darling.” He purred, his voice husky. “Come for me.”

His sultry words were my undoing, along with the feral growl in my ear as I found my release on hislength, my back arching to give him a better view. Asher climaxed shortly after, filling me with hisseed for the second time tonight.

Asher’s arms snak*d around my torso, his lips pressing against my hair. I wondered when this need—this incessant desire to touch him, to feel him within me would end, if it ever would. I could spendan eternity in this bed, an eternity familiarizing myself with his body-with the husky noises that fellfrom his lips. As the trembling in my limbs stilled, I fell into a blissful, dreamless sleep.