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.

as the sudden contact, a sharp sting forming where his hand had

you a question I

told me he was an Alpha,

He reeked of power.

An Alpha's power.

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

Issac.

name was

"I'm Gabrielle"

me happy that he wants

want

"Gabrielle."

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

and a loud growl leaves

my arms over my head and holds them in one of his,

hand tightly grips my waist, my skirt

you like it when I say your name,

like it when he

time he spoke it only seemed to magnify the dampness of

body yearned for him and it was making it very

could manage as an answer

in anticipation as his hand moved from my waist

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

hadn't dried a bit, so

can smell your

began soft but

his nose up and down the valley between my

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

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

you like it when I touch

nod my head at

loved how his touch felt between my

man to keep touching me

good girl.My good

nose along

me as he places a soft

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

shoving two fingers deep

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

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

of pain dissipates and all that is left is

common sense tells me that I shouldn't be allowing a random werewolf to grab me and start fingering me in an empty

just feels so right to be in his

body was made for him, as if we

this strong

want to make him happy and

slowly inside of

walls and curling

rhythm picks up evens out

inside of me, stretching

a spot inside of me that

pleasure as I move my hips against his

he takes it as

wooden table

stop, and a loud,

drags his fingers across my stomach, reminding me

"Who did this, Gabrielle?"

growls out, his voice

completely forgotten about the new

still pissed about that but the last thing I needed was him

say that because he sounds angry enough

"Answer.Me."

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