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.

sharp sting forming where his hand

question I expect that you will answer

told me he was an Alpha, but somehow I

He reeked of power.

An Alpha's power.

rumble left his chest at the apparent correct usage of his "My name is Issac.I'm only

Issac.

his name was

"I'm Gabrielle"

me happy that he

to want to know who

"Gabrielle."

my name coming from his lips causes a shiver

breath and a loud growl leaves his

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

other hand tightly grips my waist, my skirt riding

like it when I say your name, little

just like it when he said my name,

seemed to magnify

making

manage as an answer was a short nod of

whole body was tingling in anticipation as his hand moved from my

my thigh as his head dipped to press a kiss against my

bit, so my bra

smell

soft but ended with

up and down the valley

thigh

little squeal to leave my lips at

it when I touch

my head at

I loved how his touch

man to keep touching

good

along the side of

palm me as he places a soft

make you feel so good.I want to feel you

away before shoving two fingers deep

easily slip inside, but it didn't help

little hiss at the pain, and then a deep moan at the pleasure that comes

amount of pain dissipates and all that is left is a

me and start fingering me in an empty room

feels so right to be

was made for him, as if we were meant to be

this strong pull

him happy

fingers move slowly inside

my walls and curling

evens out at a brutal

fingers inside of me, stretching

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

pleasure as I move my

it as an invitation to release my arms and rip open my

wooden table as my

and a loud,

fingers across my stomach, reminding me of the dull

"Who did this, Gabrielle?"

growls out, his voice dripping in

nothing.’’ I had completely forgotten about the new bruise

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

say that because he sounds angry enough

"Answer.Me."

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