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.

a sharp sting

question I expect

hadn't told me he was an Alpha, but somehow I

He reeked of power.

An Alpha's power.

apparent correct usage of his "My name is Issac.I'm only going to ask you one

Issac.

his name was

"I'm Gabrielle"

that he

want to know

"Gabrielle."

lips causes a shiver to run down my spine and wetness to pool between

breath and a loud growl leaves his

head and holds them in one of his, my

tightly grips my waist,

you like it when I say your

when he said my

seemed

body yearned for him and it was making it very apparent to

an answer was a short nod of my

in anticipation as his hand moved from my waist to

inside of my thigh as his head dipped to press

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

smell your

soft but ended

nose up and down the valley between my

hand suddenly leaves the inside of my thigh

a firm squeeze, causing a little squeal to leave my lips at the sudden painful

you like it when

quickly nod my

loved how his

wanted nothing more than this man to keep

a good

coos, running his nose along the

slowly palm me as he places

good.I want to feel you squeeze

ripped my panties away before shoving two fingers

to easily slip inside, but it didn't help with the sharp pain

out a little hiss at the pain, and then a deep moan at

amount of pain dissipates and all that is left is a pleasant

grab me and start fingering me in an empty room at my place of work, but my

just feels so right to be

him, as if we were

strong pull

him

move slowly

walls and

up evens out at a

parts his fingers inside of

fingers so they reach deeper, hitting a spot inside of me that sends shocks of pleasure

toes curl at the pleasure as I

arch my back towards him and he takes it as an invitation to release

buttons clatter against the wooden table as my blouse falls to

stop, and a

his fingers across my stomach,

"Who did this, Gabrielle?"

out, his voice

nothing.’’ I had completely forgotten about the

about that but the last thing I needed

that because he sounds angry enough

"Answer.Me."

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