Stakes Claim On Her

Chapter 5:  Conference Room Shenanigans 

Gabrielle 

"Mine.”

 The word coming out as a low growl before he suddenly grabs the back of my neck and crashes his lips to mine.

Instead of pulling away and slapping him silly, I instinctively lean in and kiss him back, pressing my palms into his chest.

His mouth moves roughly against mine as if he was trying to feel all of me with a single kiss.

His hand leaves my neck and travels down my body until he reaches the back of my thighs before hoisting me up, my legs wrapped around his waist.

I feel him start to walk somewhere but I don't care where he goes as long as I stay pressed against his body and his lips stay on mine.

One of his hands stays firmly on my thigh while the other moves up and grabs my behind, kneading it softly.

He slides his tongue into my mouth, tasting me.

Eventually, he stops walking and I feel a hard surface beneath me as he sets me down His hands move down my body to rest on my thighs while he stands between my spread legs.

When he pulls away I open my eyes.

I'm seated on a table in an abandoned conference room.

I hadn't even felt him open the door.

He leans his forehead against mine.

We are both breathing heavily.

After a moment he opens his eyes and pulls away.

He has a wide smile on his face.

"Your mine” His hand comes up to rest on the side of my face.

He brushes his thumb gently over my bottom lip.

"All mine.’’ He presses another kiss to my lips.

His? The idea of being 'his' should make me angry.

I may be a human, but I'm not a piece of property.

However, I'm not angry.

It's almost like I couldn't be mad at him right now even if I wanted to.

"Yours."

The word just slipped out.

My brain was on autopilot.

I wanted nothing but to make this man happy, to do whatever he asked of me and I have no idea why I feel like this.

My single word makes his smile grow larger.

"What is your name?"

The question came out rough, lust evident in his voice.

His hands start rubbing up and down my thighs, distracting me.

I feel the need to press my body closer to his, so I do.

My hands were still pressed against his chest, so I move them to wrap around his neck to draw him near.

Before I can get far his hand leaves my thigh and roughly comes back down on the side of my butt.

gasp as the sudden contact, a sharp sting forming

I ask you a question I expect that you will answer

told me he was an Alpha, but

He reeked of power.

An Alpha's power.

at the apparent correct usage of his "My name is Issac.I'm only going to ask you one more time.What is your

Issac.

name

"I'm Gabrielle"

he wants

never seem to want to

"Gabrielle."

sound of my name coming from his lips causes a shiver to run down my spine and wetness to pool

and

pushes me to lie flat on the table and pulls my arms over my head and holds them in one of

hand tightly grips my waist,

when I

like it when he said my name,

it only seemed to magnify the dampness of my

was making it very apparent to any werewolf

answer

in anticipation as his hand moved from my waist to my thigh, and

sliding up the inside of my thigh as his head dipped to press a kiss against my

hadn't dried a bit, so my bra was still

can smell your

soft but

up and down the valley between my

the inside of my thigh and shoots up, gripping me between my

me a firm squeeze, causing a little squeal to leave my lips

it when I

quickly nod my

I loved

man to keep touching

good girl.My

nose along the side of

slowly palm me as he places

feel so good.I want to feel you squeeze my fingers in

shoving two fingers

easily slip inside, but it didn't help with

out a little hiss at the pain, and then a deep moan at the pleasure that comes when he begins to

the small amount of pain dissipates and all

that I shouldn't be allowing a random werewolf to grab me and start fingering me in an empty room at my place of work, but

right to

like my body was made for him, as if we were meant to

strong pull

make him happy and please

fingers move slowly inside of

my walls

evens

inside of me,

spot inside of me that sends shocks

the pleasure as I move my hips against

back towards him and he takes it as

hear the buttons clatter against the wooden table as

suddenly stop, and a loud, violent

fingers across my stomach, reminding me of

"Who did this, Gabrielle?"

out, his voice

I had completely forgotten about the new

the last thing I

that because he sounds angry enough to

"Answer.Me."

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