Taken By The Demon Alpha
Chapter 32

Asher’s POV

Asher rolled over the next morning with a sigh, his arms crossing his face to keep out ray of sunlight from attacking his eyes through the curtains. Birds were chirping outside his window, obviously announcing the start of a new day yet the Alpha felt reluctant to leave the comfort of his bed just yet.

He looked like he didn’t had much of a sleep last night. The thought of Elizabeth had hunted his sleep down to his awakening moment. Her scent still clung to him like his damn shadow and the way his own wolf has reacted was something he still couldn’t shake off so darn easily.

There was something deeply confusing about the way she had reacted to him as though she was being controlled by an unseen force that was hellbent on deciding the course of that very moment. Asher had a look of irritation in his eyes as he shifted uncomfortably in bed, her scent and memory from last night having a sudden physical effect on his body as he recalled everything that happened.

And no matter how badly his Wolf wanted to consume that sweet alluring scent that still lingers in the air around him, Asher knew there were simply attached to the wrong girl. The only girl he’d never consider even though she was carrying his child. A child that might be his but never to be considered worthy just like his mother.

It’s even more annoying to him to think that the moon goddess was out to punish his pack because of his deeds by tying the child existence to their continual survival.

He would endure for as long as possible but never again would he give in to what his body wants. He’d rather mate with Kara or one of the high ranking female Gamma in his pack. Anyone except her.

There was simply no way he was going to allow himself fall for that cheap trick that almost had him thinking of her as someone else. Last night was a terrible mistake that can not repeat itself, ever again. That he was certain of as he quickly pushed the thought to the back of his mind.

After another minute of convincing himself of what was not to be allowed, he slid out of bed, planting his feet firmly on the floor and made to move towards the bathroom before his eyes caught sight of Elizabeth’s sleeping form on the floor. The more he stared at her, the more he realized how fast she was becoming the absolute bane of his life.

Her black raven hair were spread out around her on the floor, her mouth hanged open with her eyes half closed, not to mention her neck long that was all stretched out. Asher stood with hitched breath, watching her very relaxed face,her chest rising and falling evenly in a deep slumber.

The imprint of her nipple stood at attention even in sleep as they rose higher with each in take of breath, Poking forward, just begging for him to touch them and causing him to swallow hard.

“F**k” Asher thought as he had his eyes closed for a moment, his hands balled into tight fist and sitting by his side to keep from giving in to the urge suddenly pulling at his strain. The thought of trailing those itching fingers down her neck and slowly across the valley of her exposed cleavages was consuming him whole.

He swallowed deeply as his jaw clenched tightly in frustration before he forcefully dragged his eyes away from those firm temptation before there wandered down to her smooth thighs that were parted slightly and revealing too much to the eyes.

Not withstanding the sight before him,He grumbled in annoyance as he start to tug at the sheet gently with his foot until it covered her legs and half way across her belly bottom before he let out another round of warm breath in exasperation.

Before he could fully force himself to turn away and put an end to the torture, he heard her m****d out in her sleep as she lay squirming on the floor. Her back arched upward and suddenly Asher was filled with a sudden overwhelming desire as he stared longingly at her hands walking their way lower and into her pant, too bad the sheet was obscuring his views as he could only imagine what those fingers were doing down there.

Cussing under his breath, he thought about waking her up but realized that would be uncalled for especially when he knew what she could be dreaming about while lying in such odd position but still he wasn’t pleased with the torture it was giving his own body by just looking at her. Maybe it was best he left her alone to her business.

With balled fist and eyes narrowed into slit, he began to pace around while stealing little glances at her direction, with more audible m***s slipping out of her mouth.

With his head tip backward, he sniffed the air dramatically around her, scenting her wet arousal and filling his lungs with it before staring down at the strained e******n in his pant not sure how to deal with it.

Growling in frustration, Asher realized having her so damn close was a mistake after all yet the thought of having someone else see her in that condition was even more annoying to him.

Beth continued to squirm as she squeezed her legs tightly together but it did nothing to mask her wet core dripping or more so to alleviate his own predicament.

He stalked forward and then leaned over her on the floor as he continued to watch her, his arousal finally skyrocketing to another level as he could no longer contain his beast as it was threatening to take over, with or without his permission. It was only a matter of time before he spring free and reach for those rosy lips and devour them like his life depends on it.

Reaching out a careful hand, he let then slide down across the sheet as he stare down at her priceless sleeping face as she lay oblivious to the hands trailing across her body.

“F**k!” Asher growled under his breath after a while, trying to get a grip on himself but his voice came out a little louder than he had intended, causing her to jerk awake abruptly with a gasp.

Still in her space, he watched her blinked a few times in confusion before her searching green orbs met his brown hazel ones still staring down at her.

“Oh my God” She exclaimed with horror as she jumped away from his intruding presence. Her hands flying to clutch tightly against her chest and breathing hard.

“What were you dreaming about?” Asher asked quietly, a smirk pulling at the corner of his l*p while staring at the embarrassing look on her face.

She gulped hard before shaking her head, “it’s nothing” She responded with more confusion before squirming away from his burning gaze and into the bathroom to ease herself and probably to get away from his scrutiny as well.

Asher watched with confusion as she hurried towards the bathroom and slammed it shut, the sound echoing across the now quiet room. He found himself lost in the moment for a while before rising back to his feet with a shrug.

He looked down at his e******n and sighed before he walked over to his wardrobe and pulled out a pair of ripped jean and a black T-shirt before throwing it on with ease. He wanted to go out for a run in order to clear his thought without having to deal with the problem between his legs.

Glancing at the bathroom one last time, he made to stroll out the door before he paused abruptly when he heard Elizabeth screamed at the top of her voice.

Moving just as swiftly, he pushed the door open and found her leaning against the wall with b***d dripping down to the floor.