Chapter 13 - Asher
I watched as Hazel hit the dummy over and over again. We’d been practicing in the morning for a week, and I was impressed with how well she’d come along. I could see she was getting more confident with each training day, and when I corrected her, she remembered it.
I had taught her front kick, side kicks, and round kicks. Today, we were working on palm strikes and proper punching techniques.
She stopped for a moment to catch her breath. Her hair was pulled back in a tight pony. She was wearing a thin pair of leggings with a thin jacket.
We did a warm-up together, and after showing her everything, I had her start on the dummy. I was impressed by how lightly she moved on her feet.
“Have you done this before?” I asked as I pushed myself off the bench.
She shook her head as she pulled herself back up. “No, this is my first time.”
I clicked my tongue and looked around the space. We were working inside the gym today since the weather was utter shit outside. And I wanted to watch how she moved, but I couldn’t when she was wearing a crap ton of layers.
I spotted the mats and smiled. “Well, let’s move onto the mats.”
She made a face. “What?”
“One on one.”
She crossed her arms, sweat rolling down her face. “Why would we do that?”
“Because I want to see you use the movements against a body.”
“Well, that’s not fair. You’re clearly more powerful and can overpower me.”
He shook his head. “Not if you’re quick and use my momentum against me.”
She sighed but seemed to agree as she followed me over toward the mats. “Alright, I want you to come at me. Do whatever you have to do to win.”
Her eyebrows went up. “Seriously? That’s how you want to do this?”
“I want to see what you need to work on. And if this were actually happening, you need to know what you can do. How you can protect yourself.”
She sighed heavily and rolled her shoulders back. “Fine.”
We both took a stance, and Hazel came at me. She started with a side kick, which I caught. She turned her hips, freeing her hand from my hold. She then moved closer and threw a punch at me.
I caught her hand and smirked. But I didn’t see her leg come up and slam into my gut.
I grunted as I pulled in air, but twirled her around, pulling her hard against me. We fumbled backward, and I lost my footing. We hit the mat hard, and she yelped as we landed on our sides.
“Oh my god,” she said, coughing.
“Shit, sorry. I lost my traction.”
She coughed as she rolled to her side, pushing her arms onto the mat to pull herself up. I rolled to my side and hoisted myself up.
We both took our stances and went at it again. She started with a front kick, which I caught. She threw a punch, and I deflected. She moved closer and tried to side kick. I grabbed her leg and yanked her body against mine. Her hands landed on my chest, and we twirled, rolling onto the mats.
I pinned her down, and she bucked trying to free herself. She threw a punch up, and I pinned her hands down. She panted, unable to move.
“Good job.”
She scowled. “You have me pinned.”
“Yes, but I know what you need to work on now.”
She stared at me for a moment. “I’m sorry.”
I frowned, confused now. “Why are you apologizing?”
She shrugged. “Because I’ve been making you uncomfortable. You went to bed early that one night after....well, you know. And I shouldn’t have kissed you…”
I stared at her. Is that what she thought? That she’d been making me uncomfortable?
I tightened my hold on her hips, hating that she would think this was something I didn’t want to do.
And it wasn’t like she kissed me. We both went for it.
“Let me make myself very clear here. I kissed you for starters. And I have not been uncomfortable because of the way you think. I’ve been uncomfortable because I have been horny for days now.
I was horny then, and that was why I touched you that night. ”
She swallowed, her hands no longer trying to push against me. I felt her move her legs, spreading them. I looked down, taking in the way we were splayed. She was pressed against the ground with me on top of her.
She licked her lips, and I knew she was going to be my hell. I was supposed to protect her and be there for her. But instead, I was trying to think of how she would feel wrapped around my cock.
I leaned down and kissed her roughly. She moaned instantly, her legs wrapping around my hips tightly. I tugged at her jacket, yanking the zipper down. I threw her jacket open, taking in her sports bra underneath.
“Fuck.” I could see her nipples were hard against the fabric. It was made low, showing most of her breasts.
I kissed her more softly, feeling her hands skating over my chest. She tugged at my shirt, and I yanked it off.
I threw it aside, staring down at her. I slipped my fingers underneath the fabric of her bra and yanked it up.
Her boobs popped free, and I stared at the shape of her.
Hazel was curvy, and I loved every part of her.
I loved how big her boobs were and the way that her hips were wide. I grabbed her hips, hoisting her hips tighter against me. My dick jerked to life, aching to be used.
I leaned forward, running my tongue over her nipples, listening to her moan. Her hands grabbed at my pants, trying to hold onto something. Her fingers were scraping against me, digging into the fabric.
“Oh god,” she gasped, bucking her hips up.
I sucked hard on her nipples, wanting to leave marks.
When she looked into a mirror, I wanted her to know I did this on purpose.
I ran my tongue down her chest, going over her stomach.
I looked up at her, watching her mouth make that perfect O shape.
I grabbed her pants and started to slide them down, including her underwear.
I stared at her bare, taking in the way she looked. Her boobs are on display for me, and her legs are spread wide. She was stunning, her skin smooth and soft. I took in her trimmed bush, feeling my mouth water.
She looked at me with lustful eyes, her mouth hanging open. I knew she wanted this just as badly as I did. She could apologize over and over, but in the end, we were both adults making our own decisions.
I grabbed at my pants, sliding my cock free. Her eyes widened slightly, and I hooked her hips, sliding my cock over her entrance. She was soaking wet and hot. I growled into her ear, her hand grabbing at my hair as I moved slowly.
“Oh god, you’re huge,” she moaned, and I hadn’t even slid into her yet. I was just sliding on her, feeling how her folds wrap over my dick.
“I’m not even in you yet.” I bite onto her earlobe, listening to her moan. A part of me was waiting for her to snap out of it and push me away. I didn’t know if I could, though.
I hooked her hips, pulling her knees against my chest. I still didn’t enter her, just nudging my cock over her entrance. I could feel her shifting, her hips bucking against me, trying to push me in.
“Asher, please,” she whined, and I kissed her. She melted against me, her nails raking down my back. I groaned, trying hard to keep in control.
“Do you remember how I told you I knew how to seduce a woman?” I asked, holding her firmly now. I pinned her arms down.
She stared at me, her mind seeming to catch up. I smirked. “I told you that they always come running.”
I nudged myself into her, just entering an inch. I watched her head roll down, and she grabbed at the mat. Her nails scraping filled the air. Her legs shook at the contact, and I moved my hand down, rolling my thumb over her clit.
She nodded, her eyes slammed shut as I slid further in.
I sank deeply into her, feeling her tighten around me.
I paused, trying to calm myself before I busted at the contact.
She felt hot, and Jesus, she was so fucking tight.
The sight of her splayed out like this with me inside her was enough to make me come.
“You..” She stumbled over her words, her eyes opening as she looked at me. “Your…are huge…”
“Is it too much?” Shit, had I moved too fast? I knew that I was bigger, but she seemed to have no problem taking me.
She shook her head. “No…it…it feels good.”
Oh, fuck me.
I grabbed at her hips, hoisting them up so I could hit at a deeper angle.
Her voice pitched higher, and I didn’t hold back.
I slammed into her, letting myself sink into her as far as I could get.
I watched as her boobs bounced with each thrust. She tightened around me, her moans loud as she crossed her legs around me.
“Oh god, yes.”
I kept the pace, dipping my thumbs into her hips. I didn’t want this to end, but I could feel my own release growing. Her vagina started to pulse, and I grunted, sinking deeper.
I felt her body give away as she came, her body wrapping around me like steel. I hit my own release. I felt that rush of blood go to my head, and I leaned back on my heels, letting that sensation take over. We were both panting for air.
“We should probably get dressed before someone sees.” I grabbed at her bra, pulling it back into place.
I leaned back, pulling my pants back on. She rolled to her side, hoisting her pants back up. “Well, that was a bad idea.”
My head snapped to her, and I stared. She sat up as she yanked her jacket back on. “I mean, we got it out of our system now.” She added, not even looking at me.
I felt my shoulders drop at her words. Just a moment ago, I thought maybe this was something, and now it was nothing. I didn’t even know what to say to her.
She looked around the area, still refusing to look at me. “Are we done training for today?”
I pulled myself up and nodded. “Yeah, we’re done.”
She pulled herself up, pulling her hair out of her pony and repulling it back up. “Well, I will see you at home then.”
She moved past me, and I just stood numb. I ran my hands through my hair, trying to process what the hell just happened.
I went home a few minutes later, fully intending to confront her. I found her sitting on the couch, acting like we hadn’t just had sex. She was watching TV. She hadn’t even looked up when I came in. It irritated me a little how she was brushing the moment off.
I stared at her, tempted to ask what the hell I’d done. But I kept my mouth shut.
I went to my room and showered. I decided to go through my work emails and return some phone calls. I sank into work because I didn’t know what else to do.
I sighed after my last phone call, rubbing at my eyes. I should head to bed. Hazel had gone upstairs about an hour ago, and it was almost eleven at night now.
I headed down the hallway to make sure the front door was locked, but froze when I heard a scream come from upstairs.
All the hair on my body went up, and I felt a darkness. I went running up the stairs. There was no possible way that a hybrid broke into the pack, let alone got into my house. But what else would cause that dark pull?
I threw Hazel’s bedroom door open and found her room was empty except for her. She was thrashing on the bed, just like the other night. I moved over, quickly grabbing her shoulders and shaking her.
“Hazel!”
Her eyes snapped open, and her body stilled. The room smelled of magic, and it was coming from her.