Alpha’s Badass Mate novel

---- Maybe just a day "Do you like it?" Alex asked while staring at his mate. Ashly just blinks and doesn't say anything. "Tam sorry if I disappoint you." Ashly blinks again and looks towards her ex-mate. "It's not like I did this to someone else. Expect you." "What do you mean?" "T've never had another Alpha knot me before I met you or after you left me," Ashly whispered , more to herself than to her ex-mate. There was a hint of awe in her tone.

Ashly doesn't know what to feel now; she has been trying to move on with Alex, but now what? After spending a streamy session with her ex-mate, Ashly wasted seven years, and on top of that, she now knows very well that she will never be able to move on with Alex. Ashly is still lying on her back, staring up at the ceiling, her naked body exposed. Ruined sheets pooled around her waist. She was still warm, but her heat had been satisfied for the moment.

It's been a year since she felt this, and she shared her ---- heat with someone. She knows taking those peels is not good for her health, but she doesn't have a choice. She's got many things in her pocket; she doesn't have time for this sh*t. After almost half an hour tied together by Alex's knot, the Alpha finally managed to slip free and step away to fetch a warm washcloth from the bathroom.

Ever chivalrous, he'd cleaned them both of sweat and slickness and come in the moments after their bliss. He'd also brought a glass of water and set it on the bedside table. Ashly keeps staring at him without saying anything; it's like history repeating itself. Maybe this all is just a dream. Ashly hopes it's really a dream. So she can enjoy as much as she wants. But who is she kidding? It's all a reality: she lets her ex-mate fuck her, or he begs her ex-mate to fuck her.

Ashly, you need to drink this." Ashly looked towards Alex, and she reached for it and took a grateful sip. She turned her head when she heard Alex chuckle. "You are still the same." Alex Mummer and Ashly don't know what to say. 'No, she is not the same, not at all. ---- The Alpha was staring at her, his eyes still hooded from the bliss they'd shared. "I hope I didn't disappoint," he said with a smile. " Ashly bit her lip, shaking her head at the very notion.

Thope my lack of disappointment was obvious ," she retorted as Alex's soft smile spread wider. "It means you feel good, even after many years." Ashly chuckled and didn't answer him. "You're very good at taking care of me, Alex," Ashly smiled, and she noted as she traced the rim of the glass with one finger. "I'll not spoil any other Alphas who come along." "T don't mind spoiling you," Alex murmured. He leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss on Ashly's bare shoulder. "We work together now, don't we?

I'll make it my job to take care of you. Even after everything , you are still my Omega, and I am still your Alpha; our bond is still not broken, so it's my responsibility to take care of you." Ashly hummed. She liked the sound of that, but when Alex opened his eyes once more, he saw a serious expression creasing Ashly's forehead. Ashly smiled and said, Yeah, sure, responsibilities '. "What is it?" Ashly asks when Alex keeps staring at her with questions.

---- "If you want to make this a one-time thing, I-that's fine. I'll not let it affect our working relationship ," Alex said carefully. "But if you ever need a heat source, Alpha-" "T'll know who to call," Ashly finished for him. A subtle smile spread across her lips. She reached up to cup Alex's face, her long fingers trailing from the Alpha's ear over the angle of her jaw while her thumb smoothed across the fullness of his bottom lip.

"Though," Ashly drawled as she slipped a smooth thigh between Alex's legs beneath the covers. She bit her lip, knowing the Alpha could feel her fresh, warm slick with each subtle roll of her hips. "I've always hoped to find an Alpha who can anticipate my needs in advance. Not just during my heat." Alex's eyes narrowed and darkened with a new bout of lust. As the Alpha dove in to kiss her again, Ashly's mind wandered.

The last thought she had before Alex wiped her mind of anything but pleasure was: How the hell is she going to explain this to Monika, Allen, and, of course, her stepfather, Man? Despite the fact that she was generally a morning person, Ashly had never been fond of Monday mornings. They were always such a drag. Get up. Suit and tie. Get in the car. Go to work. Check