LOGINAsher's POV
I don't even know his name. All I know is that I have never felt anyone or anything better, I am completely naked in front of man I've never met before with my cock half hard and still sensitive from my orgasm, and yet it's the best night of my entire life. I catch a whiff of the alpha’s scent through the patch that he doesn’t take off, he smells like…coffee? He pulls me to the bed and presses kisses along my throat, still hot and wet, I place my hands on his shoulders to keep myself up some kind of way. His body is sweaty like mine is, and the way he kisses my lips will forever be seared in my memory, I gasp into his mouth and he pulls off to take off his shirt. I gulp at the sight of his sculptured body, his clothes did not do justice to how big he is, a single scar runs from his chest to the center of his stomach, and I place my hand on it. “What happened…?” I ask in a whisper and he groans, abs tightening under my touch, “it's nothing that matters right now, tonight is about you…isn't it?” he asks and dips down to suck my nipple into his mouth. I gasp and arch upwards from the bed, pressing myself into his mouth, the wet sucking sound that reaches my ear is perfect and delicious. I whimper and bury my hair in his hair, gasping more with every suck he gives, the man pulls of entirely and takes off his pants, muscles bulging with the movements. My mouth fall open as he frees his cock, the member is thick and too heavy to stay, even under the dim light of the small room, I can see the angry red of his tip and the way his knot is starting to swell. “Oh my god…” I hear myself whisper. “You don't have to if you don't want to” he says, leaning down between my legs to press a kiss to my temple, gentle and rough at the same time. “I want to…if you'll stretch me” I say and he chuckles, the sound is rough and present to the ear, my hips jerks reflectively with his sound and I gasp softly. “Of course, I would take perfect care of you” he says and presses his solid thigh right up against my cock and I let out a high-pitched moan. It's unexpected. The ripple of his muscle underneath tanned skin and the way my hips roll in response, and my cock drags against him is deliciously perfect, I dribble more precum along his thigh and he doesn’t mind it at all. “See how wet you are, you beautiful, beautiful boy, who would have thought that you came just minutes ago…hmm?” he asks in my ear and moves his legs up, making me moan. The drag of his thigh against my hardness is everything. “Fuck” I hear his groan and he drops his head on my shoulder, I can hear him touching himself, “baby, you know you're never going to forget this, right?” he asks and I shake and nod my head at the same time. Each grind of his powerful thigh against me is a test to my barely there sanity. He brings precum and slick wet fingers to my hole, rubbing over it carefully, and I bite down on my lips to keep from crying out, it's too good when he pushes them in, one, two and then three. I can hardly hear the music from the club, his heat, his grunts and my heart pounding in my head is all I can hear. “P-please…daddy, please” I whisper and my hips twitches as he pushes the fourth thick finger inside me, he curves them on my walls and I scream out, feeling pleasure wash over me again. I clench around his fingers, and he kisses me hard with tongue pressing into my mouth, and as I open up for him, he hums once and breaks the kiss. “You can take it, can't you?” he asks, looking down at his heavy cock and I nod, spreading my legs a bit wider with him on top of me, I dig my fingers into his back as he pushes into me. He starts slow, till he's fully inside me, I can't help the whimper that leaves my lips as I adjust to his size, I've never taken anyone this big before…fuck, none of my toys even comes close to him. He kisses me to ease me through it. “More…more please” I whisper, he growls and obeys my request, moving his hips faster inside of me. I hold on to him as tight as I can as he fucks into me, his strokes are deep and fast, touching places inside me that I didn't know existed. “Oh fuck…oh…oh my God” I scream out as he slams his hips home, hard and fast, giving me what I want. “You're so tight, look at how well you take me, fuck…” he hisses as he changes his position, pulling himself up and hooking my leg on his hip as he drives into me, his knot swells bigger and bigger with each thrust and my mouth hangs open. I cry out with every sharp thrust, feeling the knot catching on my rim and slipping loose as we both approach the peak, my eyes roll back in my head from the heat in the room and I stroke my cock as my second orgasm rocks my body. Every moment feels like touching heaven. “I'm gonna…” he grunts and I lock my legs around him, wanting him to cum inside and fill me with his seed, but he pulls out and finishes on my stomach instead. Even my omega protests with a whine at the act. “Why?” I whine as I catch my breath, “you shouldn't let strangers fuck you without a condom, baby” he says and brushes my hair out of my face. My body relaxes as he climbs out of the bed and makes his way to the bathroom, I keep my eyes on him all through, he finally returns with a wet towel and cleans me up. “You should sleep” he says softly and I nod, burrowing into the sheets, he doesn't lay next to me, but I see his full back for the first time. He has a tattoo that looks like a Phoenix…something very familiar. I want to ask about it but I'm too tired to think of anything or even move. I watch him through heavy eyes as his phone rings and he accepts the call. “What?” he snaps, “I asked you to fucking hold them back, is that too much of an order?” he says into the phone and gets up, he sounds angry and I want to call him to bed but I'm too relaxed, too sleepy. As my eyes drift shut, I see the light reflecting off a sliver band on his finger… He's married?Stephen's POV The boy needs as much help as he can get and he sure as hell isn't getting it from his selfish mother.Elena is a bit too happy to be able to keep her husband's wealth by marrying me, she doesn't give a fuck about her kids, especially now that Vito is offering a brighter future.Asher didn't come out all day, I had to force my body to stay in place, force my alpha to stop demanding to smell him…I know even just a whiff will set me in motion and I was not ready for that, but now? now I'm ready.I won't watch him burn out when I can show him how to make it out alive.“Get dressed and follow me” I command him, still restraining myself from taking him in my arms and hiding him away, no one knows the dangers waiting for him, no one sees.“No” the fucking stubborn omega says and I'm not having it, I'm not in the fucking mood to play with a brat.His life is in danger, he has no one but him…him and me.“I said-” I start and he growls, a low and challenging noise.“I said no, d
Asher's POV I wipe at my nose as I stand in front of the door white wooden door.Stephen rejected me.The alpha shut the door in my face and said no word to me. What am I supposed to do with myself? What am I supposed to do with knowing that my own father, the man that loved me the most even when I presented as an omega…isn't who I thought he was.“Asher, dinner time” mom's loud voice calls from down the stairs and I don't respond.I'm not in the mood to eat, I still have so much stomach turning information to digest, I'd be fucking sick if I don't get over this soon and I'd be even more sick if I try to eat with this worry.I return to my room and fall on the bed, wrapping my arms around myself as the heaviness presses down on my chest again, it hurts so much.I want to throw the document out the window and pretend it's all a prank, but everything in it is undeniable, there are notes by dad himself scattered all through the journal:January 2, 2009: Stephen returned to me with news,
Stephen's POV The room empties out, leaving just me and my stepson, but the younger man is frozen in place. He keeps staring at nothing and it fucking hurts me to see him this way, a part of me wants to drag him out of here and save him…but I need to see, will he submit to Vito or be strong? “Asher?“ I call his name and he looks up at me. “You're one of them” he says, the words are supposed to come out as accusations but instead, they come out weakly. “Yes and no” I say. “Fuck, fuck!“ he exclaims and rubs at his eyes, “I should have fucking stayed away, I shouldn't have come here…” “And what? Put your siblings in danger?“ I ask and his head snaps up, his eyes flashes blue for a second as his omega challenges my words. Good. He knows what he wants. “Wh- all these…why me? How…this isn't real right?“ he asks and I fold my arms across my chest, “I wish I had a better answer for you” I say and he stands up abruptly. The way his movement rattles the chair makes me feel a strange
Asher's POV Uncle Vito has always scared me.Now, my body is pinned to the table with a strange man pressing me down, standing behind me with my arm twisted.Too much is going on; why is Stephen with a gun? Who are all these people comfortably handling guns and aiming at Stephen? Why is uncle Vito laughing like my distress is his entertainment?.My eyes swim with tears but I stubbornly fight the man pinning me down.“Call off your dog” Stephen's deep voice demands as he comes towards me, uncaring of the guns aimed at his head.“Call off my dog? Only a dog knows what it takes to be one, isn't that so?“ Uncle Vito says, “call off your fucking dog” Stephen growls again and my omega whimpers to the command in his tone.“Let him go” uncle Vito says and his guard releases me.I groan as I feel my shoulder hurt from the force, Stephen rushes to my side and helps me up, keeping his hand on me as he protectively searches my body “Now sit” uncle Vito says.Stephen doesn't move at first, he ju
Stephen's POVI fucking need a smoke.’My son, the oldest, I want you to…protect him, he's too fragile for this world’ the old man had said to me with his last breath and I paid attention like the good right-hand man I am.Fuck.Asher Adams.Asher fucking Adams. That is the name I memorized for years while working for my boss, how is it possible that the boy I swore to protect was in my bed and I didn't know?I push my way into my bedroom and go straight to my bathroom to wash my face.Maybe the cool water will do something about the heat burning inside me, the heat is a mix of too many things at once.Lust, desire, denial…how the fuck did I make that mistake?I had stayed by my boss's side as he took his last breath and swore to keep his family from dabbling into the mess of the mafia. Gerald Adams's wife and children never knew what he did for a living, all they know is that Gerald Adams was a wealthy man.They knew he had a liquor company and was a car dealer, If only they knew the
Asher's POV It's him in all the glory.My mind takes me back to the night before, how I laid on my back and took his cock, the way he sounded when he breached my tight opening.This is the alpha that I didn't ask what his name was, the alpha that had the tattoo on his back, the alpha that fucked me so good that the marriage I am supposed to enter now feels like a burden It's him.“Stephen and I haven't been married for too long, but we are happy and want to make this work…” mom's voice cuts through my lost stare.I slept with my stepfather…I let my stepfather cum on me.My mother's husband.My thoughts swirl around me, mixing with mom's words that feels almost unintelligible to me, nothing is making sense right now.“Nice to meet you finally, Asher” Stephen says, getting up from the seat to stand in front of me, the way he says my name feels like an accusation.The alpha stretches his hand out for me to take, and I stare at it like I have never received a handshake in my life, how a
Asher’s POV“What?” I repeat out loud and I hear the delay on her side, “I said I’m again married honey” she says and the taste of orange juice in my mouth turns bitter, “dad's body hasn't even gone cold in the ground yet” I say in pain.She doesn’t respond to me, I don’t give her the chance to, ho
Asher's POVI can't get the memory of the entire out of my mind, his teeth teasing my skin, his lips on my nipple, his fingers covered in my vanilla scent slick, the tension, the perfect synergy and then the ring on his finger.“Oh my gosh Asher” I groan and run my fingers down my face.I unlock th
Asher's POV“But I don't want him” I add quickly, my chest rising and falling and my back against the door.“I really…it's an arranged marriage…with a man I don’t want a-and I want to forget” I say breathlessly and he looks at me like he's scanning for truth.“You want to forget?” he asks and I nod
Asher's POVASHER YOU HAVE ONE MORE DAY TO GET BACK HOME.My mom's text reads and I slam the phone face down on the marble counter.“Ash! What the fuck? You'll break your phone!” my best beta friend, Jayden says as he snatches it out of my hand, and without looking at him, I turn around to leave th







