Tara’s POV

I shoved Asher back onto the bed with more force than I had intended, but the way his eyes widened, dark and already burning with raw hunger, made it worth it. He landed flat on his back with his chest rising and falling fast, and his cock standing straight up like it was begging for attention. It was thick and veined, the head already slick with precum that glistened. He looked so vulnerable like this. My big, strong, bad alpha sprawled out, waiting for whatever I decided to do next.

“Lay still,” I ordered. My voice came out steadier than I felt. My heart was pounding from adrenaline...