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.

contact, a sharp sting forming where his hand

I expect that you will

Alpha.”He hadn't told me he was an Alpha,

He reeked of power.

An Alpha's power.

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

Issac.

name was

"I'm Gabrielle"

me happy that he wants to know

want to

"Gabrielle."

causes a shiver to run

and a loud growl leaves his

head and holds them in one of his, my

grips my waist,

you like it when I say

like it when he said

spoke it only seemed to

it was making it very apparent to any werewolf

as an answer

anticipation as his hand moved from my waist to my

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

so

smell

began soft but ended with

ran his nose up and down the valley between my

suddenly leaves the inside of my thigh and shoots up, gripping me

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

like it when I touch

nod my

sharp pain, I loved how his touch felt between

this man to keep touching me in every way

good girl.My good

coos, running his nose along the side of

he places a soft kiss against

to make you feel so good.I want to feel

away before shoving two fingers deep

my legs allowed his fingers to easily slip inside, but it didn't help with

and then a deep moan at the pleasure that comes when he begins

and

grab me and start fingering me in an empty room at my

so right

was made for him, as if we were meant

strong

to make him happy and

move slowly inside

my walls and curling his

rhythm picks up evens out

fingers inside

hitting a spot inside of me that sends shocks of pleasure

the pleasure as

my back towards him and he takes it as an

wooden table as my blouse falls to

fingers suddenly stop, and a

my stomach, reminding me of the dull pain

"Who did this, Gabrielle?"

his voice dripping in

I had completely forgotten about the new bruise

last thing I needed was him to murder

he sounds angry enough

"Answer.Me."

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